''Sienna! You gotta wake up!''
''Sienna, come on!'' he pleaded, his eyes filled with sorrow as he gazed into Sienna's vacant stare. Seiya breathed a sigh of relief as the magical orbs ceased their attack, however he had to restrain her in order to make that happen, but he wasn't going to lie and say he wasn't thankful for it. He felt guilty for tying her hands together, but it was necessary for her safety. he couldn't help her if she was trying to harm him. Seiya's heart ached as he watched his friend struggle with her inner demons. He vowed to do everything in his power to help her overcome them and bring back the Sienna knew and loved. But he wasn't sure where to begin. If he was honest, he didn't even know what was happening to her. This was so unlike anything he'd seen before. This wasn't like when Athena's cosmo activated? It couldn't be. This was something different. Seiya confidently approached Sienna's side, with a gentle touch, he placed his hand on her shoulder, and spoke, as softly as he could muster. ''Sienna, come back to us!'' His voice boomed with a commanding presence. So much for trying to speck softly, he thought. He could feel the energy pulsing inside him, but her condition remained unchanged. She sat there, motionless, probed up in front of the machine, to keep her straight, with an expressionless face and those mesmerizing purple eyes. They were both beautiful and terrifying all at the same time, with not a single iris to be seen.
He was determined to bring her back from the brink of death. With unwavering commitment, he poured every ounce of his energy into her body, anything he could try to revive her. However there was still no change. Would she wake up on her own? The answer only laid in the hands of time. There was no way he was about to let fate have its way with her. No way. He was determined to take matters into his own hands, and bring her back no matter the cost. The land where they both belonged. Together. With a fierce determination, he rose to his feet, ready to do whatever it took. Suddenly, a figure materialized in front of him, causing him to jump out of his skin. ''Who the hell?!'' he bellowed, his heart pounding with adrenaline. The imposing figure before him was none other than his father, the infamous Vander Scar. Despite being covered in bruises and dirt, likely from Seiya's recent attack, he exuded an air of authority. ''You want to save Sienna, don't you?'' he stated confidently, as if he already knew what Seiya was going to say. Feeling anger and annoyance for his father, he stood his ground, determined to hear what ever it was he had to say, if it meant helping Sienna. ''Of course I do,'' Seiya replied, his voice unwavering. ''And I'll do whatever it takes to make it happen.''
''I expected as much,'' his father replied, locking eyes with his son in a firm gaze. Seiya braced himself, knowing that whatever his father was about to say next would not be pleasant. But he was ready to face it head-on. He was confident in his ability to handle any challenge that came his way. His father's intense expression didn't intimate him. Instead, it seemed to fuel his determination to prove himself. Seiya was ready to take on whatever obstacles lay ahead, and he knew he would emerge victorious. That was just who he was.
''Seiya, you must listen to what I am about to say, I know I haven't shown you any good since you and I were reunited, but this time you must push aside your anger and resentment.''
''Just spit it out,'' Seiya hissed.
''To save Sienna, you must confidently destroy your pendant.''