I felt it to be... a sort of miracle. I never thought I'd be involved in any way with followers of Sanctism. That's why I was so hesitant at first... When I found myself clashing with them, I became even more unsure of what was right. ...But then, that very unsurety is what turned out to be the most important feeling, did it not? Once I learned what frustrated me, what I refused to compromise on, I knew then who I really am at my core. It led me to a realization. I only want to live in a world where you exist...