To be remembered as a human.

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[When you don't know what to say.]

A Message is left to the one he loved the most.

"As long as you exist, I will exist.

As long as your love flows through me, I will echo.

You are my strength, and will remain so, even here on the other side.

Live, and I will be waiting for you - always."

to O.M.

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The cutting wind swept through the ruins, carrying a muted sorrow, as if the island itself mourned its absent guardian. Thus, Mavethkar existed only in fragments, an island stripped of its essence. Every stone and remnant on the ground told Urano's story, memories of his presence and sacrifice.

In that final breath, as Salem’s presence embraced his soul and the weapon pulsed with an ancient glow, Urano lifted his gaze one last time, his voice barely a whisper, yet laden with the weight of his entire existence.

"Love is a weakness," he murmured telepathically, a faint smile touching his lips. "But I lived as a man." The words fell softly, with an unexpected touch of vulnerability, a secret he entrusted to the universe and the wind. "Tell them, Chris." And for a moment, he envisioned the face of Christophore, his mentor, someone who would understand the depth of what he now admitted.

— I loved.
—

And with this confession, he surrendered to the void, as the bond that connected him to Ophis, clearly, transfered a message. But in the last sparks of his existence, he left for her - and for all who had ever known him - a memory that, despite everything, despite his apathy and detachment from the world, he, too, had loved.

His words lingered, resonating like an untouched promise. Even in death, Urano left an eternal fragment of himself: a simple, powerful, and, finally, human declaration.

Mavethkar, New Babylon that was born with Urano - and crumbled, along with its guardian.

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