"What are you doing here, #######?"
"Really? What am I doing before the cradle of creation...?"
"Well, at first when you went missing, I thought for sure... you had abandoned everyone. I never thought you would be here, that you would find 'it'..."
"It's... no use deluding myself that 'that' future can be stopped if everyone could just get stronger."
"I know how you feel, but..."
"No, you don't. You don't understand the gravity of what I have to remember. I alone carry countless memories of the future, which ended with the deaths of every single person I care about... And in all those memories, at that last moment when I stand amid chaos... I alone am left to face 'him'."
"You have given up...?"
"No. Did I even have that choice to begin with?"
"Sighs So you want to become a primordial?"
"It is the only way."
"You will be trapped in an eternity of rebirths. Do you know what it means to fall into the cradle of creation?"
