Fate has never shown mercy to anyone.
Looking at Link standing on the remnants of bones, Malin sighed.
"I don't know who you are, but I still have to thank you for saving my pathetic soul. Are you... human?" Even at the end of fate, this young man opened his mouth to ask such a question.
"Yes, we are human. I have always resisted, and we have never given up." Malin answered Link with a serious expression, wanting to tell this young man that even if some worlds have fallen, resistance will never cease.
"That's great, thank you." Link's soul was flickering, a sign of its aberration. The city was too severely polluted by Chaos, and while those with strong will could avoid physical mutation, the soul was different. A soul facing Chaos would quickly become aberrant.
And it seemed that Link understood his fate too, so he finally knelt down: "Help me, humans from another world, for the sake of our shared humanity."
