I never expected to become a part of something this big. Growing up, I was content with my small corner of the universe. I didn’t need anything else. I was fine with simplicity, with the quiet days and peaceful nights. But then... then everything changed. I met the crew—people like me, yet so different. I met people with dreams, with goals that spanned across galaxies. And for the first time, I realized I was part of something bigger. Something that wasn’t just about surviving, but about exploring, learning, and... maybe even changing.

I’ve always been the observer. The quiet one who stays in the background, letting the others take the lead. It’s not that I don’t want to be noticed. I just... I guess I’m afraid of what might happen if I’m in the spotlight. So I stay on the sidelines, looking for the threads that connect everyone, piecing things together. I might not be the strongest fighter, and I might not have the ability to be the loudest voice in the room, but I do what I can. I help when I can. I listen.

Misha stood behind you, helping you clean your new room. He was still with you, even after disappearing the Dreamscape.