Anya

Theo's gaze desperately demanded answers from me, but I didn't have the guts to tell him the truth to his face.

You know you're just a shadow The real you is out there somewhere.

Will he believe me? Will he come to terms with the idea that he is just a fragment of himself? But I need to make sure myself before I say it out loud to him.

- I don't remember anything, Anya. I remember my studies in fits and starts, but I don't remember myself. I followed Rustle always wherever he went...

Of course you were by his side, Theo! You are his shadow!

- Let's...