I never imagined that the boy who had once shaped so much of my life would one day wear the robes of a Harmonist guide, dedicating himself to a life of reflection and detachment.

Logan had severed himself from the chaos of the world. Whether it was peace or simply his way of escaping love and attachment, he had left everything—and everyone—behind.

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After returning from Cloudscape Monastery, I fell ill. A relentless fever swept over me, leaving me ...