Romeo fidgeted and took to drumming his fingers on the surface of the blankness. "I suppose," he said finally, intermittent with a long sigh, "My greatest skill is my observational skills. Dad used to point things out to me, taught me how to have full awareness of my entire surroundings. But up until... Well, up until the incursion, I was still stumbling blind socially. I developed a collective friendship with the denizens of the town I lived in that grew into... Love? Yeah, sounds about right. I loved every single member of my town. We were like a family. That was around when the incursion happened. Slowly, people began to lose their memories, more and more of the world started to disappear. In a panic, I absorbed the six artifacts we had, granting me the power of a god. I tried to use that to save everyone, but nothing I tried worked. Everything I ever knew and loved faded away, and I'm the only evidence left that there was a world here." He plucked the crown from atop his head and examined it. "I'm sorry everyone." He rasped wiping red tears from his cheekbones.
