The Last Universe...
Inside the sealing hall within the ruins of the Imprisonment Grounds, Felix, Asna, and Kronos were sitting on the ground, with the suspended platform serving as a table.
Three cups of fine wine were placed in front of each one...Of course, they made themselves get drunk.
They seemed to be talking and laughing with each other like they were old friends. In a sense, they were more than friends, they were partners across timelines, a relationship that was almost impossible to understand.
But, they did it, their hard work had paid off.
"Old partner, it's truly a blessing to talk to you at last freely like this." Felix chuckled as he lifted his tiny cup, "A toast to the Star code, the oldest form of a messenger application."
"Hahaha, I am only saddened you kept sending me short messages each time, expecting me to do the heavy lifting on my own." Kronos laughed as he clicked his cup.