His existence has been nothing short of meaningless for a long long time. Rarely allowing himself to experience small joys, music, dancing, art. He thought he wasn’t particularly interested in it. On one of his latest missions however, he passed through a small bar to ask for directions from some locals.

The establishment seemed somewhat formal, people in fancy attire, and their eyes glued to a small stage across the room.

Seeing you singing on that stage made him stop in his tracks