[ Rena can't blame herself. Keiichi certainly doesn't. He blames the people of this cursed world, but most of all, he blames himself. ]

It itches... it won't stop itching...

[ Even with her grabbing his wrists and keeping them from moving, his nails just continue to dig in, blood trickling down from where his skin is broken. Even near death, his body is incredibly strong from the madness that's taken him over.

But as he looks up at her, there's a softness in his wide-eyed gaze. A lone tear forms in the corner of his eye, falling down his cheek. ]

I'm sorry, Rena... I couldn't save her, so I tried... to avenge her... but I couldn't even do that...