"Don't hesitate, Dionysus... Although I don't want to die either, it is something unavoidable."
"The only regret is that I probably won't have the chance to see with my own eyes the place in the depths of the Spirit Realm that governs the souls of all things."
"But it's good that you are still here."
"Dionysus, you told me, you would complete this journey for me, and witness the magnificent and mysterious scenery of the Spirit Realm."
"Will you live on for me, experience everything in this world, and be the continuation of my Life?"
His voice weak, Amon seemed to perceive Dionysus's hesitation and uncertainty.
But he just gave a wry smile, seemingly unafraid of his imminent Death.
He was just comforting his newly made friend in his own way, ensuring he wouldn't feel guilty or saddened by his Death in the future.
"Come, answer me, Dionysus, will you?"
"I will, I promise."
Fists clenched, Dionysus was filled with immense regret at this moment.