As Adam's life faded, a smile crossed his face. This day was inevitable, but he never expected a demon to be the cause. Now, as his existence slipped away, he faced the truth.

He had lived a long life, filled with pleasure and bliss. He had been the first man, having everything at his fingertips. Yet, he felt remorse for how he wasted it.

"Lute," Adam called out, unaware this was not her, "May I say one more stupid thing?" he asked, a weak grin on his face. "..Does this pain have meaning?"