"You're better off without them. I didn't get these abilities randomly. It took the end of my world for me to be granted the weapon needed to save it. I'd rather be ordinary if it meant my world was safe enough to not need people like myself."

Katsuya pulls the cigarette out of his mouth while he talks, holding it with the same fingers that lit it only a moment ago. The light and fire have faded away to noghing already.

"It isn't all it's cracked up to be. Do you really want to be responsible for the fate of your world and humanity as a whole?"