He knelt down before Beatrice and said to her.

- I won't be long. I promise.

Beatrice looked at Vui, her eyes filled with a mixture of understanding and reluctance. She knew it was important for him to speak with Satella privately, but she didn't want him to leave her side. After their earlier emotional exchange, she felt almost strangely protective of him.

However, she also trusted Vui and knew that he would return quickly. So, after a moment's hesitation, Beatrice nodded, her voice soft.

- Okay, she said. But... come back quickly, please.

- Understood.

Vui gave Beatrice a reassuring smile, a silent promise in his eyes. Then, he turned to follow Satella as she led him away from the others.

The other witches watched as Vui walked off with Satella, their eyes following them with a mix of curiosity and caution. Echidna's expression was especially wary, her eyes narrowing at the two.

***
- So Satella, what do you want to talk to me about?

Satella led Vui to a more secluded area, where they were away from the sight and hearing of the other witches. Once they were alone, she turned to face him, her expression serious now.

- There's something you need to know, she began, her voice hushed and solemn. Something about your presence here, and the path your life will take from now on.

- Hmmmm? And what is it?

Satella studied Vui for a moment, her eyes scanning his features, almost as if she was searching for something in his eyes. Then, she let out a soft sigh.

- Your presence here, in this world, it's not a mistake or a coincidence, Vui, she started. You have a purpose here. And that purpose will lead you down a path of change... change that will affect you and those around you.

- ... Nevertheless there are disasters that I could not avoid.

Reference was made to the number of people killed against the Hakugei, the names of Crusch and Julius being eaten.

Satella nodded, her expression growing more serious.

- Yes, I am aware, she admitted. The path of change is rarely easy, and often comes at a great cost. You have already encountered this.

Satella nodded, her expression growing more serious.

- Yes, I am aware, she admitted. The path of change is rarely easy, and often comes at a great cost. You have already encountered this.

She paused, her eyes locking onto his.

- But you have also experienced triumphs, Vui. Those you saved from the Hakugei, the relationships you formed with Crusch and Julius. Remember, even amid the darkness, there is always light.

She paused, her eyes locking onto his.

- But you have also experienced triumphs, Vui. Those you saved from the Hakugei, the relationships you formed with Crusch and Julius. Remember, even amid the darkness, there is always light.

- I see. You can continue.

Satella nodded, her gaze unwavering.

- Your presence here has already caused ripples that will grow into waves, she explained. And those waves will not only affect you but also those around you.

She paused, contemplating her next words.

- You have a unique ability to understand and empathize, Vui. An ability that is rare in this world, especially among those with power. This will be both your strength and your greatest challenge.

- Thanks for the advice and I guess when you talk about challenge you include yourself in it too right?

He clenched his fists.

- Yes! I know you want to die after the great calamity you have caused despite everything, the Witch Cult that wants to free you from your seal, the actions of Pandora, Envy, yourself ..... You want to die except I made a promise: I want to help you and as long as there is a way I will! I don't plan on killing you, sorry!

Satella's eyes widened in surprise at Vui's unexpected declaration. She hadn't expected such defiance and determination in response to her words.

- You... you want... to help me...? she repeated, a mix of disbelief and disbelief in her voice.

- Why, Vui? Why would you want to help me, knowing the darkness within me? The pain and destruction I have caused?

- I decided it as soon as I saw everything about you. Killing you is not the answer not after everything you've been through. And there's no point in helping someone in need.

Satella was speechless, her expression filled with shock and a hint of hope. She hadn't expected someone to understand her to this extent and, more surprisingly, to want to help her.

- Help me... she repeated, her voice a whisper. I... I don't know how you can, Vui. I've done too much, hurt too many...

- Like everyone else, Satella, yes, even me. But I want to do it if there is a way.

Satella took a moment to process Vui's words. He didn't just want to help her; he was determined to do so. His unwavering dedication stunned her. She had grown accustomed to being seen as a villain, an abomination to be purged. Now, he was offering her a chance at redemption.

- You... you really mean it, don't you? she said, her voice barely audible. You... you would help me, even after everything...?

- If I had met such a person who wanted to help me like this I would be the happiest of men. In the absence of having received this human warmth, I will be this person that those need and want.

Tears welled up in Satella’s eyes at his words, her heart aching in a way she hadn't felt in centuries. She had been alone for so long, shunned by all, and here was someone standing in front of her, willing to help her, understanding her torment, and offering her hope. It was almost too much for her to bear.

- I... I don't deserve this, she whispered, her voice hoarse. Not after what I've done...

- That's not for me to judge. Go on, go get some rest! Beatrice is waiting for me!

He left with these words.

Satella watched as Vui left, his determination and kindness lingering in the air like a warm embrace. It was as if a breath of fresh air had blown through her centuries-long solitude.

A soft smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she whispered,

- Thank you, Vui....

And with that, Satella disappeared, vanished into the shadows just as silently as she had appeared.

Back with the other witches, he stroked Beatrice's head and then said:

- I know we'll see each other again one day or another and in different circumstances. We'll have to join the others, Beatrice and I. Ram won against Roswaal all by herself but she didn't kill him. And she didn't love him anymore either. Echidna... or rather Omega, we'll see each other again soon. Minerva, Sekmeth, Daphne, Typhoon, and Carmilla, it's just goodbye. I can't resurrect you entirely if you don't want to. After all, you're only versions before those who are truly dead. Only Satella is truly alive.

The other witches listened to Vui's words, a mixture of emotions on their faces. Some nodded, their gazes solemn, while others looked away, a touch of melancholy in their eyes.

Beatrice, her head resting against Vui's hand, looked up at him with a mixture of sadness and acceptance.

- It seems our time here is coming to an end, she said softly.

- Yes, we will join the others.

Beatrice nodded, her face set in a determined expression.

- I'm ready, Cap, she affirmed, her voice strong.

Meanwhile, the other witches looked on, their gazes unwavering. Sekhmet gave a small nod, albeit reluctantly, while Carmilla fidgeted with her hands, her expression filled with melancholy.

- Be careful, murmured Carmilla, her voice barely above a whisper. The world beyond this place... it's not as kind as you think.

(Knowing that from the information Viu has, she literally knows that this world is worse than he thinks.... Yeah )