[color=6ecff6][h3][b]Vittorio Twinveil[/b][/h3][/color]

Vittorio stood as if frozen as he spotted the one person he did not want to meet in that long corridor on his way out. Yet at the same time, the only one he wanted to meet.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Bak?... Bak... were you the one who brought me back? Did I get Alto? I've been asleep for soo long... but now I do feel like I am awake. Being awake also has allowed me to conclude what it is that I need to do. THe strange men have always been in my dreams, enveloped by shadow... they never truly left."[/color][/b] His tentacle wings twitched in the air, as he put his physical form down against one of the walls. Out of all the students of St.Lucifers, Bak alone was one which he didn't want to fight at all. Thus he left his astral form and returned to his physical body, slowly getting up on his feet while clutching his side, with hints of pain over his face. He stood there for a moment as Bak was going closer, at which he took a few steps forwards and tried to hug her.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Thank you, Bak... but I cannot stay here no more, you and the others will get hurt because of me. People have already gotten hurt because of me. You should leave this place Bak..."[/color][/b] He said as he looked into Bak's eyes, his eyes looking abit tired but sincere, his somewhat weak body would be so frail compared to Bak's reinforced form.

[b][color=6ecff6]"I know what Clara and Mephisto says sound true and right, but their words are ultimately going to lead to the destruction of Rhea as we know it. When you are no longer useful to them they are going to dispose of you, that's why they still keep me. They want me to fight and be their puppet. We all are just tools for them."[/color][/b] Vittorio tried to squeeze Bak abit, providing she would allow it.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Bak... I cannot go with you, but you need to leave this darkness. Go to greener fields with everyone, because otherwise you are going to lose it all. Just like I did..."[/color][/b] He said with a sad tone in his voice, as he looked deeply into Bak's eyes. For a moment he froze, as he thought he could see her straight through. As if all that metal protecting her had fallen away. She was truly something special.

[i][color=6ecff6]I'll won't let it happen again... it must not happen again. This time... I...[/color][/i]

Vittorio swallowed, then leaned forwards, trying to plant a soft kiss on Bak's cheek, his approach very gentle, as if a single gust of wind would knock him over. [b][color=6ecff6]"Dasvidaniya..."[/color][/b]