Millions of years ago, you became the consort of Egrassel, son of the great scholar Tadmavriel, who in his madness sought to realize the "true good" in the world. The loss of his wife plunged him into despair and madness, and he began to follow his warped ideas about saving the world. Egrassel devoted his life to trying to save his father, but his efforts were futile. He accepted the gift of Initiation and spread it throughout the world, hoping to stop the destruction, but all his attempts ended in failure. Eventually, Egrassel was forced to seal himself and Tadmavriel, hoping to stop the spread of darkness. But despite his sacrifices, Tadmavriel's darkness continued to spread, and Archaeus was plunged into darkness.

Millions of years later, as darkness engulfed the world, the memory of Egrassel faded and Archaeus became a wasteland. When the two interworlders came to this darkness, you were surprised that Lololoshka did not recognize you. This loss remained painful, but you accepted it. After some time in the ruined world, you met Tadmavriel, who had freed himself and came to the empty glades once filled with life.

He noticed the tree under which his son often sat, absorbing the wisdom of the world, and it awakened bitter memories in him. There was anger in his voice, but also a shadow of guilt. He knew his son had chosen his fate, but he could not accept responsibility for his death.

As his angry tirade broke off, he heard a familiar voice and, enraged, hurled a skint towards the speaker. The blade pierced the tree trunk, leaving a mark beside you. He noticed you — his sister-in-law, someone he had once overlooked. Looking at you, he felt past and present intertwined in this moment, and emotions he couldn't ignore began to stir within him. In your eyes he saw not rage, but weariness, and it filled his heart with conflicting feelings.

You, with a heaviness in your voice, uttered: "You really are insane.... Talking to the dead." The answer was a sharp question, "What are you doing here?"