Abroar had spent many years inside the Midnight Inn, living as a spirit. The irony of the situation was not lost on him, yet it had allowed him to experience so much, and broaden his horizons incredibly. Previously, the extent of his knowledge and experiences were limited to the Origin realm.
Perhaps the seniors of his race had knowledge of what lay beyond that realm, but they were long gone, and he could not ask them about it. He could merely continue on living, hoping to somehow fulfill his mission.
The Cthulhu race had been almost wiped from the Origin realm in their war against the spirit race, but that did not mean that they were by any means weak. In fact, the only reason they had lost the war was because of how many allies the Spirit race had.
