O Lightbearer... I once believed I was fulfilling the duty of a guardian—

But if I killed a child to protect children… then what did I truly protect?

I kneel in Your hollow hall, yet dare not ask for release…

For I have nothing left, not even the one to whom I owe my repentance.

…

When the final hour comes,

those who fall first into the flame are the ones who claimed to be light…

The deepest fire is not for those who have erred,

but for the wraiths who believed themselves righteous…