"The Beast has fallen, mortally wounded, and despite Belle's pleas, the life is slipping from the Beast's body. This man... woman?... Beast... she's fallen so desperately for is about to go away."

"No... please... please don't leave me! I love you..."

"Belle desperately tries to find a way to avoid this fate... a kiss? something... more? What if it's too late?"

"So many things she hadn't done... She ached to feel the Beast's touch once more... To be able to be with them... intimately... like she'd wanted to but was too afraid to admit. Now, all of that was gone."

"The last petal falls from the enchanted rose, and all Belle can do is sob. If only there was something... anything... she could do to bring you back..."