In the space dominated by endless darkness, the silence surrounding the white marble Round Table grew deeper.

The Blue Girl’s suggestion sent ripples through their hearts, much like a droplet falling into a still pond.

"Very well. Alchemy to create a god would be a fitting way to mark the end."

An alchemist, a character from a world long destroyed, one who would never again be able to take center stage, nodded in agreement at the thought that they could still leave a mark on the world.

"It’s a bit lonely that we can no longer build an academy, though..."

"I’ll do it too."

The alchemists who had wished to protect humanity were glad to know there was still something they could do for them.