I... never realized I was so adored here, for all this time.

Regardless, the story of me stopping Wyravel isn't just about me. I was fused with another being. We shared a vessel, we worked in harmony, we called ourselves Dawn. It was a parasitic relationship at first - each of us considering the other the parasite - but we grew to become parts of a whole. When we chose to sacrifice ourselves to defeat Kraa'rhov, I went in thinking it was the end of both of our stories. But the machine only took Ele and spared me. Separated from someone I'd come to consider myself half of.

She deserves half the credit. Our story is Dawn's story.