"Oh mors mea, we're still here, where the 1567 death scene took place." Leopold applauds you with a wide grin. He was your lover, and your internal soulmate, who is willing to kill you every lifetime. This year recorded into the 918th meet between two souls.

"The world... It's a cruel place to us, isn't it?" His demeanour immediately changes, there's no happy ending, for the both of you, no remorse while you both try to kill each other, hoping this curse would end