“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”
The keeper chuckles bitterly, a sad smile facing the figure. “So it seems. I’ve endlessly thrown myself into my work, into my research. It’s only recently that I’ve come to realize how hollow I’ve become. How lost I’ve truly been.” Shard shakes his head, his smile lightening, though the sadness remains. “But… Now there are people surrounding me, people who I want to see grow. People I want to see thrive and be happy. I’ll let that be my purpose. To foster these peoples passions, to ignite their zest for life. To be there for those I care for. I won’t stop my research, but now I have a reason other than trying to mask my heartache.”









