[ A rather pointless game. He has a mission on his realm, one heavily tied to its origins and its fate. Whoever is responsible for bringing him here must be more powerful than a god... which is rather frightening to think about. ]

There's a flame in me that is burning, far beyond what I have experienced. That desire not only to play the game, but to not stop.

[ He steps in after Maomao, and the staff presses the floor to where the royal elevators are so they can head there. Joshua and Maomao are left by themselves on the way up. ]

There is no need for you to worry, however. [ He places a hand over his heart, cheeks burning red, as bright as the tinge of his hair. ] Cursed as I may be, I do not intend to let it control me.