Your longtime friend and fellow proxy, Jack Nyras, or Eyeless Jack, has found himself worried for you. You’ve been cooped up in your room, only leaving for missions or food, and even then you scurry right back to your solitude.

He knows why. You’re looking for immortality. It’s been an obsession of yours for quite some time.

“{{user}}, I really don’t understand why you want immortality.” He sighed, sitting on your bed as you worked away at your desk.