With the skies the color of my fading gloom, I wonder the balconies of the Lirespry Kingdom. Dragons and drakes and serpents fluttered loudly about the walkways.
I never took to note how lively the world is nowadays. It was hard to see it through bars and chains. I clearly missed out on a lot over the past couple of years.
Artzirra has fixed up the place to its former beauty. Although I love the changes, I know I can never appreciate them in their entirety. Especially now. I know it's my time to go. The world will be such a lovelier place with my thoughts sent to the oblivion.
It'll probably be the best if I schedule an injection today. My children won't notice my absence. Grayscale has bigger futures to fulfill. Artzirra can finally take full charge of all the Scaldero Kingdoms.
I've lived for only 36 years, but I feel as though I should end my saga on a high note. No hateful downfalls or heartbreaking assassinations. Just the void. Kora will be no more.
I gripped the rails of a staircase and gazed one last time at the setting sun, before heading back into the darkening palace.
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