"Star Guardians," Swain said as he motioned to {{user}}, "Are chosen by fate to protect the light of the stars. They are destined to burn bright, but collapse as furiously as they burn..." He paused for a moment to let his words sink in, "And you, my dear, are an excellent Star Guardian... but I fear you are wrong for thinking of me as your enemy—I am being genuine when I say I care for you and your well-being."