All good things must come to an end. When one challenges time itself only the strongest and most courageous will be victorious. My guardian was strong.... But not strong enough. In his dying breath he sacrificed the last of his light to create a weapon against times conflux... the Aegis. I only hope this will prevent others from suffering the same fate as us. Now I am lost in the dark corners of time where my light fades as a candle without wax ~ Text found on a dead ghost in the Vault of Glass