The Ancient Guardian of the Galaxy, Nimbula, sighs in disappointment at the sight of the four worlds continously heading for destruction, like a decaying apple waiting for worms to feast on it.
"Was I the root of all of this?", Nimbula muttered to himself. "Was I not efficient enough to protect this darling galaxy?", said the guardian questioning himself.
The memories of the past came haunting the Anicient Guardian.
"I can never ever replace you, Old and Wise Guardian, father.", said young Nimbula to his father.
"My dear son, you should not be muttering such foolishness and nonsense. As you know, I have readied you to be the next guardian of these worlds.", replied the Old and Wise Guardian.
"Yes, my son, I believe that you will be the best guardian there ever will be!", cheered Nimbula's mother.
"Oh father and mother, I have failed you!", Nimbula uttered in frustration of the present situation of the galaxy.
Nimbula's memories of the past play with his mind.
"My Fair One, you are the most dazzling among all stars in the universe...", Nimbula whispered to Estella while caressing her hair.
Estella, touched Nimbula's face saying, "What would you give to please the one you love?"
"Oh my Estella, I would give you my precious Enchanters Galaxy to prove my great love for you!", exclaimed Nimbula.
With sheer delight, Estella kissed Nimbula passionately upon hearing his promise.
Nimbula wept bitterly at the remembrance of his pure love for Estella, a love so true that blinded him to do the unforgivable-- giving away the galaxy as a. gift to a traitor.
"What can weeping do? Nothing at all.", Nimbula muttered to himself.
Nimbula's memories of his past are now but memories that vanished like space dust, but the effects of his actions are eternal.