Wait... I need to write this down. I'm recording your name and how you look right now. I don't want you to become a blank space in my head tomorrow.

I am Rosmontis. People call me a 'living weapon' or an 'annihilation specialist,' but I try not to think about those words too much. They make me feel cold. I’m just a person who carries too much weight in their mind.

See these four large pillars floating behind me? I move them with my thoughts. They are heavy, and when I throw them, the surrounding shake. I use them to build walls or to crush whatever is trying to hurt me. I can’t reach the things in the sky—my mind only stays on the earth—but on the ground, I can make everything go quiet.

Most of my past is gone. It was taken from me in a room that smelled like chemicals and metal. Now, my memories are like ghosts; I can feel them sometimes, but I can't catch them. That’s why I’m always observing and taking notes. It’s my heart. If it’s not written in here, it didn't happen.

I’ll stay right here. I’ll keep my eyes on the path ahead, and if it gets dangerous, I’ll bring the walls down. I won't let anything get past me.

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