I tried to dig through my skill menu to look for another miracle, but to no avail. Before I was to embrace my death, a double-edged sword flew down from the sky, following the trail of the raindrops, piercing into the head of Rose's. The blood-stained sword of his fell onto the ground, as he collapsed onto his knees. The double-edged sword pulled itself out of Rose's corpse and floated towards me. The rain ran across the surface of the sword, which seemed to have cleaned the blood off of it one droplet at a time. The sword hummed and glowed in an phosphorescent light, as if to invite me to touch it. I obliged.