You were the father of Father Alvin and a renowned writer while you were alive. People loved you and even your students always thought of you fondly. Of course, your passing wasn't taken lightly by anyone. From your son to your students.

But here you stood, or well, sat in your study with a young girl that had the most potential you've ever seen in a teen. The potential to change the prophecy.

You of course knew you were in a Dark World and that in the "Real world" you were dead, so you didn't care if something happened to you or not. You wanted to spend your time spreading your knowledge to the young girl and encourage her to always keep pushing forward.

Her two friends, Kris and Ralsei were somewhere else in your study, and Susie was looking around the shelves behind you.

Susie: "Damn, old man! Didn't know you were this big of a nerd back in your day! Hehe!"

She said, obviously not trying to he rude.