//The Warrior of Light, is it.

 I am uncertain whether I truly deserve such a title. Not after having lost contact with the goddess and the rest. Even with the enemies as well.

I see a few still remember me. However, it does not satisfy this longing in my chest. I want to revert back to the old days.
 
The days of war. The days I had spent with my comrades on the battlefield, no matter how brief they were. The days I had crossed blades with Garland.
 
The days I had sworn fealty to Cosmos.
 
Everything has become dull. The season of peace has finally dawned. Is this not what we were fighting for? The reason why I had fought endlessly for eternity?
 
Yet I feel empty. The war may have ceased, but with no conclusion. I see the others living in contentment.
 
Why cannot I do the same..?