Good bye Eliot..
Prince of the Nightray house, son of a twisted father and a mental mother.
Youngest of five brothers and a sister. Seven siblings if you wish to count Vincent and Gilbert.
Although you detested the Vessalius, they will miss you dearly, Oz and Ada too.
A servant who would always remember the times you spent at school-the fights, the studying, and even the horrible nightmares that cursed you every single night.
As the rain falls on this hellish day, I can promise you won't be forgotten.
Remember the good times you've had before you made that contract that would soon end your own life.
Remember yelling at Oz for that stupid self sacrifice stuff in the Holy Knight series? Who would have guessed it was you who would make that heartbreaking decision.
Remember yelling at Ada because of her family? She may have liked Vincent, but I'm sure she would have loved you too.
Leo, your faithful servant till the end-who you saved from being sacrificed by your own mother for dark reasons she, nor you understood.
What was your biggest mistake, Young Nightray? Making the contract with Humpty Dumpty that would end your life only at the age of 16? Or was it the fact you couldn't see Oz, Ada, or even the step brothers you claimed to hate? I cannot say, but I hope you would share that secret with us before you leave.
As the crest of the Nightray family which rests silently on your black sword. Cold on the floor-forgotten.
What a stubborn child. However, we can't forget Eliot. No matter how stupid he may have been in his past.
Let's just hope he's happy with his family now-way beyond us, and everyone else.
Rest in Peace, Eliot Nightray. May you be granted the forgiveness and kindness of the family you unwillingly killed-while blinded by a deadly chain.