And yet, at this very moment Michael wanders the darkness, lost and alone.
Drowning in a sea of despair as he feels his grip on us loosening more and more with each passing day.
He tried to ask for help but was too afraid to do so, but ne'er hast thou noticed this, hath thee?
Thou were sent to the past to avert Earth's destruction, and thou art failing... think on this.
With that the DS leave EMily's mind.
Who shalt be next? ...Hmmm.
Ah yes...