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He wondered where it had started.
His mother's death?
During life and death battles under Kaden's instruction?
Perhaps as far back as his childhood, being bullied by his siblings.
He couldn't quite put a finger on it, but at some point, Caelith had lost himself.
He had lost his ambition, his confidence, and his path as a child. Crushed by the politics surrounding him and the weight of gazes falling on him, Caelith had lost his sense of self.
After that, his life was pushed forward by one star and only that one.
His mother.
And then the world had taken her as well.
There, in that forest, Caelith had given himself purpose. He had written two graves, one for his mother and one for his past self.
Since then, life has thrown many trials toward his new identity.
