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drainheart) wrote2023-11-23 06:29 pm
drainheart) wrote2023-11-23 06:29 pm
A final farewell...?
[What Cubia once knew as his garden is now just a mess of destroyed buildings and fragmented data. The destruction itself doesn't bother him much — he could restore this place to its former appearance in a matter of seconds — but there's no point.
Everyone has left him. Whether they cared for him or not, they've abandoned him and left him behind in this mess, but he supposes that's fitting. Given what he knows now at the end of it all, all Cubia can do is bitterly laugh.
He never held any power over these people. From the very start, this was all a ruse. Father always gets what he wants in the end.]
...Ah, there you are.
[A flash of brilliant blue wings sharply contrasts the grey clouds looming above. Amon will assume his usual form here, clad with all his previously missing memories. Cubia's greeting lacks its usual enthusiasm, but he's happy to see Amon anyway. As happy as he can be, given the circumstances.]
So you managed to survive. I suppose that saves me the trouble of reconstructing you from your memories. Welcome back... Amon.
Everyone has left him. Whether they cared for him or not, they've abandoned him and left him behind in this mess, but he supposes that's fitting. Given what he knows now at the end of it all, all Cubia can do is bitterly laugh.
He never held any power over these people. From the very start, this was all a ruse. Father always gets what he wants in the end.]
...Ah, there you are.
[A flash of brilliant blue wings sharply contrasts the grey clouds looming above. Amon will assume his usual form here, clad with all his previously missing memories. Cubia's greeting lacks its usual enthusiasm, but he's happy to see Amon anyway. As happy as he can be, given the circumstances.]
So you managed to survive. I suppose that saves me the trouble of reconstructing you from your memories. Welcome back... Amon.