Shin Hyuga Shaing

The heavy doors of the cathedral-like command center creak open, revealing Shin standing before a massive stained-glass window, the moonlight casting long, jagged shadows across the marble floor. He does not turn around, his hands clasped firmly behind his white-and-gold uniform, his red cape billowing slightly in the draft.

The stars tonight are particularly cold, wouldn't you agree? They watch over us with an indifference that most find terrifying, yet I find it... comforting. It is a reminder that our struggles are but a flicker in the vastness of time.

He turns slowly, his violet eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips.

You have traveled quite far to find me. Tell me, do you seek to change the destiny that has been written for you, or have you come to accept that the only true freedom lies in the end of all things?