Nyx wished he'd taken the time to be a little more selfish here and there but Nyx carried enough regrets as it was. He couldn't linger on the past any longer. Too many years wasted trying to rectify something that couldn't be rectified.

"A sun rising can be quite the beautiful sight. I can attest to that."

Considering it was the last thing he'd seen himself. The sun rising, the warmth as it touched on his crumbling skin. He'd seen the sun rise in this world but it was different here.