The end of your life has already begun. There’s a last place you will ever go. A last store you will ever walk through. A last sight you will ever see and every step you ever take is moving you closer. The end of the world is a billion, billion tiny moments and somewhere, unnoticed, in silence or in darkness, it has already begun.
I’m sorry. I’m blind. What do you mean, blind? What are you talking about? I lied. I’ve been blind since Chasm Forge. I didn’t get my sight back. I’ve been lying to you. There’s a combination lock, with numbers, and… I can’t see them.