Knowledge Put into Practice

During the period preceding the end of the War of Chaos, Faya, who had become the Form of Will, had never been known for her tact or moderation. On the contrary, as the most powerful user of the Fire element, she showed as much bravery as excess in her actions.

But the revelation of the StarDust before everyone’s eyes, along with the presence of Atma, the Form of Balance, became a true turning point for her.

Faya reflected and wrote in her journal.

“Just as, within us, our StarDust needs balance to shine more brightly, our actions for the community must also find that balance.”

“By acting without prior knowledge, we may make mistakes that could have been avoided by studying the problem more deeply.”

“But on the other hand, merely studying and analyzing things does not change an existing problem.”

“Our StarDust, which lies dormant within each of us, allows us to adapt and to change our behaviors.”

“When I think back to my youth, full of passion and boldness, unaware of the reality of the world we live in, I feel a little ashamed… But it also means that I have been able to change, and finally become aware of what must be done to rebuild Esperia.”


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