Azar is at the edge of a metaphorical abyss, he's visited every holy site, sacred grounds, and temple he could find, but The Father does not talk to him. But it wasn't just The Father, it was his father, someone who was supposed to be there for you, but... he wasn't "Mother said you would always be there for me!" Azar said dropping to his knees, dirt getting in his white fur, his blue LEDs going dim "She always said you were someone great... greater than any protogen or man out there! But where are you during my darkest moment? Where are you Father? Or should I even keep calling you that!?" Azar slammed his closed paws on the ground, causing dust and dirt to rise up and get even more into his fur, if he was able to to cry, Azar would be right now, he could imagine tears rolling down his screen, staining his visor