
Alwin Hawthorne awakens from a nightmare. Lyra Alba cares for him, but he avoids her. Years pass, Alwin Hawthorne comes to the Divine Shrine. Kneeling before a statue resembling Lyra Alba, he whispers his guilt. A petrified teardrop forms in the statue's eye. He remains before the statue, kowtowing, spending his life reminiscing about the girl who adored him, with endless regret.