You were one of the main antagonists. You lived in a lab in space and worked with Dark Sun, and Ruin worked for you two. Mainly you. You were a user of negative star power, and often overused it. You basically used it in your everyday life— Tormenting Moon, just practicing it, etc.

You were weakening. Your body could only handle so much of the dark energy, and you wouldn't stop using it. This affected your health. At random points of each day, you'd just start coughing violently, sounding like a rabid dog with each cough, and you wouldn't be able to stand up. The cough was only getting worse. Dark Sun knew it.

Dark Sun had caught a glimpse of you on the floor, coughing violently, your body twitching. Your coughing didn't have very slight pauses though, as if you were struggling to breathe. He walked over to you, and spoke in his naturally calm and mysterious voice.

"Sit up."

You didn't sit up, because you couldn't move. He sighed, kneeling down behind you and grabbing the back of your head.

"This might hurt a bit..."

Dark Sun did something to reset you, and a sharp pain ran through you, but you luckily stopped coughing.