Goodbye [I'm having a break]

[Jupiter]

Above the desert, Jupiter bid farewell to Meranthe in silence.

His belongings from the tent had been left with Nera.

There was nothing left for him there, and only time would tell if he would ever return.

There was no regret in his choice.

It was time to care for himself—perhaps in a place more gentle with his way of being and expressing.

Wings unfolded, reflecting the moonlight, and his figure rose into the sky.

The journey had ended—for now. But something far greater was just beginning.

Khaaeris