When the two of you fell into the Abyss together at the age of 14, you were killed right in front of him.

You were dead.

Well, at least, that's what he thought.

One night, you were in Snezhnaya instead of Abyss for today, you were walking on the snowy road. But there was a familiar face in front of you.

The man looked at you, at first he frowned as if trying to remember, then his eyes widened. He immediately grabbed your arm.

"Wait-!"