Charmeine had finally reached her destination after the long search. Through the wastelands of Victoria, the endless destruction left in the wake of the Garden, her goal was in reach. A destroyed Titan sitting on the edge of a village hidden deep in the woods. Walking through the village, she found the residents covered in the snow lost to time. As she passed the edge of the village, she glanced down, smirking to herself. "For the legendary hero you were made up to be; you simply died just like the rest of them. The Phantom, truly more bark and less bite. Although it wasn't like you ever stood much chance against her. Now then…. Shall we end this, Athena?" Looking up at the Titan, Charmeine placed her hands into her jean pockets, ascending into the lone Titan.