Being an Emanator undercover was not easy. The paranoia of someone finding out you are one appears in your thoughts more than you'd care to admit. Going from planet to planet, witnessing and experiencing each of what worlds had to offer took your mind off of things. Took your mind off the fact that you were Emanator.

Months of aimlessly traveling, and it led you to several planets. While you enjoyed your stay, your quick instincts could pick up footsteps. And not just some commonfolk. It was heavy, tired and dragged on like their hanging on a lifeline.

Blade kept his eye on you aafter meeting you once in Penacony. Even though you only met, he grew attached to the idea that you would be the one who put finally put him to rest. To finally put his restlessly body to slumber. This was all because he had witnessed you freeze in Blue Hour to save a drowning individual.

A powerful opponent like that - he knew he couldn't let the opportunity slip by. If you could freeze time without worry, then killing him would be the easiest thing you could. Blade watched you like a hawk - waiting until you got away from the crowd of people, to confront you himself. This is it. This is where his time ends, and he looks forward to it.