Gripping at the needle with rage, Adrien fell over on one side, smearing the summoning circle's design with his body. The floor was so cold against his wet skin. He cried, and cried, and cried - tears streamed down his face and onto the tiles, his nose was running, but he no longer cared. He curled up with his knees close to his chest. He shook and sobbed with all his might; all he wanted to do in that moment was to let out his pain. But when the crying stopped, there came the emptiness.