Evgeni was tired and fell on his knees. Lict had run away. Evgeni wheezed as he lay on the ground, "Lobelia," He coughed, "Revert,"

The dagger turned back to Lobelia's human form. She looked at him cough, "Oh Milord,"

"Lobelia, sorry for being so weak." He looked at the ground, "I'm trying my best but my body always holds me back. It's so frustrating that I can do so little for you and always leave you to fight by yourself. I honestly hate myself so much,"

"It's not your fault, Milord."

"I can see a future...But I can't see myself there," He fell on the grass, unconscious, "How you could...