Sid voice faltered, his lips quivering. He bit down on his lip until he tasted blood.
"I don't care if it kills me. I can't lose you… not like this."
He pressed one trembling palm to Morgana's chest, then jammed the fork into the outlet. The spark exploded instantly— blue light flashing, heat searing through his arm as electricity ripped through his body and into hers.
"ARGHHH— GAAHH!!! FFFF—CK!"
Both their bodies convulsed. Sid's muscles locked tight, smoke rising faintly from his skin as he screamed. Then, with a desperate gasp, he pulled the fork out.
The room went silent except for the sound of his panting.
Then Morgana's body twitched.
Sid's breath caught. He stared, wide eyed, barely able to speak.
"Morgana…?"
He leaned forward, waiting— hoping— for any sign of movement. But nothing came. Her eyes stayed open, empty, her lips cracked and dry. Seconds stretched into minutes, and still, she did not move.
