...I truly wish I could. No matter the world, Darkness only takes another form.

[While she isn't nearly as scarred, she does have her armor here, visible in the background... cracked and shattered and mostly discarded until she could afford the materials needed to repair the many pieces. That weariness is a shared one, however short her time may have been and still is.]

I don't believe we ever shared names. I'm Aqua.