- I was (...) in a dark world.
This is... where?
Reminds me of my last memory.
Sure... block the wound Jack hit me with somehow...
Get to Jack...
Then to someone who looked like Azelea......
Oh, well.
I... am dead.
So this is the post-mortem world?
It's just dark, I can't see anything.
... so is that.
After death, nothing.
There's just 'none'.
That 'nil' would mean this darkness......
Do I have to be in this world forever?
If so, how pointless......
Such consciousness, I don't need it anymore.
I couldn't help Jack...
... if it doesn't make sense anyway.
I began to walk in the dark world.
I'm good at doing things I don't know if it makes sense.
I haven't even figured out what I'm looking for, because I've been looking for it for 90 years.
As much as walking in the darkness where I could see nothing, there was no creation.