You decide to look out the window. Before you stretches unfathomable reaches of vegetation and life. You are the caretaker of the Garden. It is you. It had once been your parent's job to take care of what Elyon had given them, but they went off to the war a few years ago. Vorxium's forces were trying to attack a Paradox Police station not far from Eden. Your parents were called into duty. You never heard from them since. You try not to think of it, though. Your gardening duties have proven useful for blocking out the sad memories.
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