Why Me?

"I-I thought that I was someone whom you thought was your equal in terms of intellect, Kyro? Why are you abandoning me this quickly?" Damian Rose clawed away at the binding dark tentacles that was holding him down in place, but it was all useless, for these dark binding tentacles was not powered by the physical strength and force that Mephisto had.

Instead, they were drawing their strength and power from his mental strength, and the fact that Damian Rose was now sinking more and more into despair. It was a pit that he was not going to get out of any time soon at all. 

Because he was now finally lost. Not only his body was lost to the dark clutches of the Second Apostle, but his mind was now waning into nothingness now as well.