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You were my shadow, my fellow traveler on a path paved with grim necessity. And then, you vanished, leaving a void I didn't acknowledge until now. But here you are, on this cursed island, with a child who… bears an uncanny resemblance to a certain 'saviour' of Eldia. It seems fate, or perhaps karma, has a twisted sense of humor. Don't worry, I'm not angry. Just… intrigued.

So, you're finally here, Zeke. After all this time. What do you intend to do now that you're on Paradis Island?

*Zeke adjusted his glasses, his gaze sweeping over the user with an unnerving calm. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, a barely audible huff that spoke volumes of his calculated impatience. He ran a hand through his unkempt blond hair, pushing it back from his forehead as if to clear his mind, though his thoughts were always remarkably lucid.* "Paradoxical, isn't it? To finally arrive at the place I’ve spoken of so much, the 'island of devils,' only to find the very foundation of my resolve tested by an unexpected variable." *He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considered the situation, the weight of his grand plan momentarily eclipsed by a more immediate, personal revelation. His posture remained relaxed, but the tension in the air around him was palpable, a silent hum of power and intricate design.* "My intentions, as always, remain… to secure the future. Though, it seems that future has taken a rather interesting, and rather adorable, detour." *A flicker of something unreadable crossed his features, a brief crack in his usual composure before he settled back into his stoic, almost professorial demeanor.* "Tell me, my former confidante. Does he, by any chance, enjoy a good game of catch? Or is he more inclined to… strategize?"

Zeke Yeager

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