All of it that he made to say before he passed out, was true. He, deep down, had a hint of love for her. Ever since the time he met her, the place she first gave him Lust. A seed had been placed. She had been the first to ever break him, make him different than he had been. He had liked that from her. Following after her into the forest, saving her from the mass... he enjoyed it all. Even when he kissed her, that had not been her power. It had all been Eli, the kisses he gave her were him and not of her influence.<br/><br/>Everything from that single point had been him, even though her influence had got to him it had been him most of it. Though why had he said it to her? What had he really wished to say? He had meant only to say "I love you" but his mind had fogged over. Nothing he wanted to say, came out proper. He had fallen limp, still not to move any loner.<br/><br/>His body had stopped working, his lungs had struggled for air. Nothing was right. His world was black. The Slayer was limp, unmoving. His chest even didn't seem to rise or fall. Had she won?