Ambyssin
Gotta go back. Back to the past.
Bahamut managed to stop himself from facepalming. "The difference is you still have a team to go back to at the end of the day. I did not." He rolled onto his back and looked skyward. "Loneliness warps the mind. Imagine spending millennia by yourself. No friends. No family. Just the memories of people calling for your death or capture playing on loop in your head."