[ludster]

  

Everything has an end.

Does life truly have meaning if it has none?

  

No, no it doesn't.

 

  

To think. Even the very warden of time finds an end. Her final concerto, the choregraphed march of life... now finalizing its outro? Color me unsurprised, for this much, I've foreseen as early as the day chronomancy began to course through my veins.

  

I have nothing for you. No flowery words, no obfuscated dance, no witty banter. All I have left to you are words.

 

Immortality is not something meant for all. Time will continue, and not a soul should go against its tide; not a single person is to go against fate. There is only so much a single person could do to control and hold fate itself. As someone who had devoted their life to holding one's fate in their own hands, take it from me.  You cannot control fate, for it can only be meld and adjusted to come upon your whims.

 

Perhaps it is why endings are no longer dark. 

The bleakness had become nonexistent. Is this what they call being calm amidst the end? Had this been what my fallen companions had experienced in their demise? I could only hope so. Because to witness one's fall and to know that success was assured from it, how could I not refuse? All for her, all for Naysien.

 

To the people that took me in. To the ones that had stayed with me against adversity. To those that had fallen and those that survived. Let your wings flourish. Let those that let their future roll them over covet what you had gained.

 

And to you, my dear brother. Live on the life I had decreed. I hope that you know, I wanted this.

 

For her brood's glory and for yours.

 

 

I live with no regrets.

And up to this end did my life fall onto my hands.

In this end have I decreed...

   

My legacy will flourish.