(Oil, a pollutant that darkens the world around it and leaves the world a worse place for its presence. After everything he'd been through, this world was away from that. He didn't have a destiny or a role that was not only heavy but painful; his father was alive; most of his friends were here; Ardyn shouldn't be here. He's pain personified.)
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Bastard....how could I be?! Why are you here?