Though amazing he once was, there is no doubt he died in despair and regret, cursing his choice.

I am sorry to make you go through this one last time, but you are within arm’s reach of the end.

My statement that this experiment could bring back Carmen must have been the strongest motivation that drove him to volunteer.

I miss you too, Hold faith, Hokma. I will be right there, at the end.

I felt like a God, giving and taking away life as I saw fit. I felt pride in my work. But working on you? Again and again for your failings- it sickened me.

"It's to show my rank as the Manager- you know, it's the strangest thing... I've tried removing it but nothing budges. " [ The clueless Manager pulls- he doesn't quite understand who or what he is. Clearly inexperienced, but brimming with potential. ] " See? Won't go off. " -❌

" You honor the true prophet of this world with your reverence, dear follower. Know that you will follow me into the new dawn of humanity. " " You shall join me in paradise. " - ✝️

Nothing could be achieved through passion alone.

" I don't know if I have a favorite. ... I enjoy Hokma's company, for example, but it seems like he's always longing *more* from me. Like I'm missing something. " " I suppose they all have their quirks- being metallic boxes of people I supposedly knew... " - ❌

Now... fade away without a trace.

The only problem was that Carmen was too wrapped up with taking care of others. She never had a moment to take good care of herself.

And eventually, her efforts saved B and I from death.

I tried to smoke once. The smell was awful. I don’t know how the hell Kali did it.

To not let what Elijah did be in vain, instead of taking the time to grieve, everyone knew they needed to utilize this result to the fullest. He tried to maintain a facade of level-headedness, but his attempts to remain rational slowly morphed into an obsession.

"???" [ He is deeply offended. ] - ✝️

You flatter me with your praise of the one true savior. Thank you.~ - ✝️

...I'm sorry. ... And good job.

You shall be the infinite light. Your name is Ayin. Remember this name of ours.

It’s like I knew someone who started with that name but… [ The memory is hazy. He still has a long way to go before realizing the truth. ] C, where have I heard…C…?

[ The old man hands Angela a plushie of quite the large size. The large plushie looks like a cute bear. Thankfully, this one is not sentient. ] “ Have this. The two children who once worked with me- us… they slept soundly with it.” - ⬛