Crucified

The lines expanded in his eyes and wavered as Arthur found it harder to stand. As for the masked man in front of him, he seemed to be dissociating from reality as blood poured on the ground. It was cruel to witness his death, but Arthur had to push forward.

"Tell me how to prevent this disaster," implored Arthur, his voice a little desperate. The Masked Arthur raised his eyes toward him as he seemed to let out one final laugh. Then, he raised his finger and pointed at him.

"You are the disaster, Arthur Silvera," said the dying man as he laughed in self-ridicule. "We have been given so much power without the proper guidance. Seref believed that he raised his child well, making the same mistake every parent does."

"I am not one to talk nonsense," said Arthur with a frown as he stepped forward. "Tell me how to prevent this disaster before you die."