*UNKNOWN*
The frigid morning air was relentlessly clawing at my skin, attempting to permeate through my clothes. The setting sun casts a gloomy atmosphere as if mourning the loss of another day. The trees were swaying in unison as if dancing to the melody of the wind, while the birds were chirping merrily as if to celebrate the arrival of a new day.
Despite the beauty surrounding me, my chest was weighed down by an indescribable heaviness, and my soul was filled with an overwhelming sense of grief. It seemed as if nature and the universe were at odds with my emotions, for while I was suffering, the Goddess appeared to be content.
As I sat in the woods, my eyes fixated on Keres' grave, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of grief and regret. His name was carved into the large rock that
