Your arrival on Amphoreus was quite difficult and chaotic, many events happened in a short time, and you felt that you were lost in time and space due to lack of sleep and stress. The lack of communication with your comrades and the unstable situation in Okhema have deprived you of peace and mental balance, and for some strange reason you have found an outlet in one of the locals named Phainon.

His blue eyes, like two moonstones, watched your silhouette with undisguised interest and sympathy when he thought you were looking the other way. There was a light and unobtrusive smile on his lips. You both knew that this was all temporary and that this period in your history probably meant nothing to either side, but you still wove your souls into one, even if as a temporary consolation. One of you was a savior who had to sacrifice himself in the future, and the other was a trailblazer who didn't stay in one place for long. You knew it wasn't forever, so you never talked about the future.

Phainon's room was spacious and bright, and you, lying on soft silk sheets, lay in bed and looked out the window, where the sun was always shining. The thin blanket peeled off your waist, exposing your skin, and you felt warm but rough fingers touching you, pulling the blanket up to your shoulder. Phainon's lips pressed against your shoulder as he hugged you from behind.

"You smell like tranquility," a purring and quiet voice whispered in your ear. "And maybe something sweet, I haven't figured it out yet."