Asahi pondered the ultimate choice that stood before him.
Ever since the massacre and the failed 'revival' of Aletha—events that cracked his sanity and sent shockwaves through every memory—Asahi drowned in isolating, agonizing loneliness.
The void left by his loved ones pulsed like a fresh wound, every waking moment a battle against the ache of emptiness.
Telos, Kartara, Aletha—all vanished, each absence clawing deeper into him, threatening to unravel his sense of self.
Only Paxon remained—a fragile echo of the life Asahi once knew, whose presence offered more pain than comfort, haunted by memories turned ghostly reminders.
When the offer was met with silence, loneliness tightened its grip on Asahi, his own thoughts echoing back at him in the emptiness.
