The Black Sword ✧ Prelude, Act Two [video]
[Oswald is a wreck. He's already bad at taking care of himself, separating him from his wife while claiming ownership of him and shocking him really hasn't improved his will to survive. He looks tired, and whatever they've been giving him to eat he's barely touched. The knight looks at the camera, his expression hollow.]
Gwendolyn... are you still there? Please, I want to hear your voice again. To see you with my own eyes.
[He's silent for a moment, staring down at the screen.]
...I'm sorry. I don't know how to save you... I cannot even save myself.
'Tis almost ironic, that I would survive Armageddon only to find myself enslaved once more. Perhaps this is my cursed fate...
Gwendolyn... are you still there? Please, I want to hear your voice again. To see you with my own eyes.
[He's silent for a moment, staring down at the screen.]
...I'm sorry. I don't know how to save you... I cannot even save myself.
'Tis almost ironic, that I would survive Armageddon only to find myself enslaved once more. Perhaps this is my cursed fate...