The arms wrapped around him tightly as the voice called again “please give me your name…I will treasure it forever…” when she got closer to him there was a blast and Ana’s voice “no! He refused! That’s enough!” The void of blood stars vanished and soon Damien was laying on the bridge, Dante binding the now cured man laying face down. Ana had Damien’s head in her lap, breathing hard as she rested a hand on his cheek. 

“Damien? Can you hear me? Are you alright?”