He walked beside her.
Marked on the gravestone, was her fallen lover's name. She would never speak to him again. She would never hear his voice again, no more perverted rhymes that involved Eskimos, no more groping, no more sweet smiles, no more comforting green eyes, and most of all, no more humans that would ever understand her and her lost humanity. His memory is so bittersweet to her… At first she hate him, and then, just when she was getting her first taste of love, he died, mutilated and bloodied in her arms…
Seras Victoria would now forever walk alone on this earth. A century later on the anniversary of his death, she took her own life. For what seemed like years she walked alone in the darkness, but he would always call out to her, and though she could not see it, He had walked beside her all along.