Not far away, Ciro came into Psyren via phone as usual. He looked around. He didn't have a reason for being here, but he thought it'd just be nice to come here. The human world bored him. He had no fun there. He hated it. He hated life. Humans? Fuck them. They were nothing but monsters, all of them had a dirty secret to hide, and all of them would do anything to hide it. Psyren was his only escape. It was his only home. The only truth he could count on was the truth Psyren told him.
That the world would end.
And he was perfectly okay with that. He didn't like the present anyway. Why should he go out of his way to save it? Right...because Nemesis Q has his life by a very very thin thread. He sighed and began walking. He picked up on the Psi Signature of another person. A friend or foe? Who was to say, but he might as well investigate. And so he began his journey to the source and came upon Matthew. Ciro stood on a dune above Matt. He looked down at him with an apathetic face. "Yo...Who are you?" His arms were loosely folded across his chest, and his legs were relaxed, ready to move at a moments notice.