In the Governor's Mansion, Anna's words finally motivated Charles to pull himself together. He acknowledged that she was right; he had to do something.0

The matters of the surface world weren't going to simply resolve by themselves. He couldn't afford to wait for those above to descend; he had to take action and ascend first.0

It wasn't just for the slim hope of curing his deranged crew members, but also a closure for his years of relentless effort.1

"I remember back in second grade, my desk mate was this chubby boy. I can't recall his face anymore. I don't know if that memory disappeared with my shadow or if time has simply eroded it away. It's too long ago, I really have no idea," Charles mused.0

The smell of alcohol clung to Charles as he lay on the ground with his hands clutching his head in anguish. He was struggling to recount his memories.0

Sitting in a...0