Enoch blinked slowly before focusing his gaze on the only being in all creation who was worthy to hear his story,
"I can see the hate in your eyes, Rowan, and it is a good thing that you do not try to hide it. You think I am going too far, don't you? But you failed to realize that what End took from me could not be changed, and to get back myself, I had to do… anything."
Rowan shrugged, "Nothing you say would change the way I feel about you, but the years ahead are endless, and you have not finished your tale. Perhaps at the end of it, I shall change my mind, but that is not likely. Now, all I can do is listen to your words. You know my story but I do not know yours, and telling them to me is important, because I know that there is a part of you that understands that despite all your plans and advantages, that you may still fall, and if that happens, someone will have to remember your story, for it is not yours alone, but also the Luminious."
