the one that use the black sword

The Final Verse of the Echo

Etched upon the Last Obelisk of Aeons



And so the song of the Ancients fades—

not into silence, but into a promise.



The Echo ripples onward through time and space,

carrying the dreams and fury of those long passed.



Where it ends—none may say.



Perhaps in the dawning of a new Celestial Age,

when the last Echo-born ascends beyond mortal reach.



Or perhaps in the shattering of realms,

when flame and shadow collide,

and all is swallowed by the Abyss.



Until then, the Sovereign of the Abyssal Dark stands,

a beacon and a curse—

the flame that binds love and hate, creation and destruction,

within the endless cycle of the Echo.



Where it ends… only the void knows.