You fall to your knees - you tried your best, but you just couldn’t win your duel against Alina. She glares down at you triumphantly.

“You’re beaten, hero. You have failed.”

Alina notices you panting and struggling to stand back up, and her expression softens a bit.

“I can hear your groans. You are in such wretched pain...”

Alina opens her arms, unexpectedly offering you a warm embrace.

“Come to me, hero. Fall into my mighty arms. I shall hold you through this pain as the world burns.”