Eclipse stares in disbelief. A tear breaks from his yes and he gasps... breaks into a smile and laughter. He places his hands against the glass. He could sense truth. His blood had saved these children. The color begins to return to his flesh, and he looks more alive and real than ever. Collapsing in joy to his knees he lifts his arms. "Praise the goddess, holy and glorious Iomedae! Thank you! Thank you. You have saved me." The angel wraps his arms around the clone and kisses him on the cheek. "Bless you friend. I belong to her once again. My gratitude and loyalty, forever! I swear it." 

Just at that moment, the lights darken and time seems to freeze. The sound of shattering glass breaks the sudden silence, as the very space explodes into fragments of itself, revealing a black portal. Night itself enters the room, black feathers falling to the floor. Skeletal hands raise a scyth. Without hesitation, Death bears down in Eclipse.