Xylon didn't look back, he kept moving forward in the desert, he didn't know the mechanism of his arrival last time, that is why he just kept walking for hours non-stop .
He didn't ask Eva about the ways she came here twice and even left again and that is why the best thing he could do was to not stop.
As nightfall cast its dark veil over the desert, Xylon's weary body succumbed to exhaustion.
Collapsing onto the sandy ground, he allowed the weariness to wash over him, mingling with the thoughts and emotions swirling within his mind.
The silence of the desert enveloped him, broken only by the soft whispers of the wind as it rustled through the dunes.
Lying there under the starlit sky, he gazed up at the celestial canopy, each twinkling light a reminder of the vastness of the universe and the magnitude of his mission.
Thoughts of Eva and Havag consumed his thoughts..until he slept.