I? Lone Wolf, Lyndon Scott

Good night, Lyndon Scott I'm sorry to hear about your departure on Valentine's Day. Lyndon Scott, you are only 34 years old and you still have a great future. You do whatever it takes to make progress, calling yourself a "lone wolf". You are an out-and-out despicable person, and you are proud of it. "I" once walked with you, in the Alley of the Golden Man, in the Holy Grail War, in the Two Phase Paradise... It seems that "we" have always been opponents, but "I" enjoy it, and so do I. As a "pioneer" who has just started his journey, "I" learned of your death in the future before I could meet you. How cruel that you left me before I even actually met you. We say we are enemies, but I unknowingly regard you as a friend. Otherwise, why is my heart aching at this moment? But this is just wishful thinking on my part. The universe will not stop for the death of an ordinary person. Maybe tomorrow, you will be completely forgotten. Even such a grand farewell ceremony is just because you happened to be lucky enough to be seen by "me" and "pioneering". How sad it is that the enemy or friend who is etched in my heart is just a fleeting ordinary person on the scale of the universe. Originally, "we" could continue walking together, perhaps to the end of the universe... But there's no point in saying that now, you're gone. I would like to dedicate my sincere memories and blessings to Lyndon Scott. I hope you will stop running for a living there and can stop, truly do what you like, and become what you want to be. Good night, Lyndon Scott.