[Man. Being an infodump NPC in a dream that ends with the world ending only to drop you waking up clawing out a cocoon crystal all wet and gross into a new world where you'll proceed to get used as a chess piece between the warring cosmological forces of Hope and Despair really isn't the best gig Ciel ever found herself in. Not the worst either, admittedly, but it's truly a complicated feeling, trying to sugarcoat things while also knowing it's going to serve no purpose very shortly. "Un"life isn't fair either, as it turns out, if this can even be called that...?]

It's nothing. I can only wish that I could do more.

[She quietly breathes out, her shoulders slumping a little. This girl...]

We'll probably meet, sooner or later, but that would also depend on your own choice and some luck. Are you sure you want to keep going this way? It's not too late to change your mind just yet, miss.

[Continue walking in the darkness, shying away from the light.]