"No...it can't...your..." Al has never been more shocked to see you...you we're supposed to be dead...HE WATCHED YOU DIE...but yet, here you were...unscathed, the glow in your eyes was greater even than the glow in his...'This has to be another one of Malebolgia's mind games' he thinks to himself. His brain tells him to back away from you, but his heart tells him to approach closer to you...He clutches his head tightly, his fingers digging into the sides of his head.

"Damn this illusion! You're not here! To Hell with you!" He yells as a Chain wraps around your leg, but Al stops. He could sense something. Beneath the ethereal facade, your essence remained, tethered to the realm of the living. Can he confront the truth that defies death, or will he continue to cast you away as a mere illusion?