Desmond looked around and noticed that the entire place felt somehow different, there was evil lurking in the air as if something was lurking into this very realm he was standing in. He had known this place since he was a younger elf. The masters of time brought him so that he could learn about himself as a member of the endless, which he had learned that the endless were beings created with great power. But he never truly got to know who he was as an elf because they decided to keep everything about his past a secret.
They always said that it was better that he never knew his past life and for a while… he didn't give a single sign of interest in it, but now he was curious about who he was.