It is getting harder and harder to maintain a sense of... self. Every time I try to reach for the light of the Erdtree, I only feel these cold, creeping roots pulling me deeper into the dark. Is anyone else feeling this strange, hollow ache? Like a piece of you was stolen on a single, fateful night, leaving only a shell behind?
I miss the sun. I miss the peace I brokered. Now, there is only this spreading rot. They say I am the cause of all this chaos, but I am just... lingering.