Lost but not forgotten. Wolf 359 wanders in solitude, a flicker in the vast darkness. He has known ruin, abandonment, the silence of a dying flame. Yet, he still glows faintly, a whisper of light in the cold. For him, survival is its own form of rebellion, a vow to endure when everything else has faded.

Ross 154 sometimes visits him, the Hermit and the Survivor, sitting in silence beneath the remnants of shattered worlds. It is said that when Antares first came, Wolf was the only one to escape, the only one who knew how to disappear.