Desmond's voice held a weight of conviction as he spoke, "Every major event that's happening on this planet, they had their hand on it."
Liam's eyes narrowed, "So, what's stopping you from finding the truth?"
Desmond sighed with frustration. "After your father's disappearance, those who were close to him, those who held any influence, were systematically marginalized. We were scattered across different countries, isolated from one another."
"When the Hallyu Central Mall disaster struck, I was deep in a mission within the Shroud. I felt helpless, too far to make a difference."
"By the time I returned, the damage was done. I attempted to reach out to the others, but connections have faded. Some are likely still busy in the Shroud, while others, like me, are just finding their way back."
Liam then changed the topic. "Is there anywhere around here where ascendants gather?"
