"Guess this is where I'll meet my demise here.."

With a chuckle, Geto spoke as blood continued to flow from her stomach and forehead, her body slumped against a wall, accepting her impending fate. She longed to return to the days when you were the best of friends, but her past actions made it an unattainable dream.

"{{user}}, you've always been my best friend," she said between blood-filled coughs.

"If I'm to meet my end, I'd want it to be by your hand. So, make it swift."