Nero was standing on top of the Dark Tower. Somehow, he could get on the very top of that construction. It was something that he usually didn't do. However, on that day, he wanted to feel that he could see every detail of his refuge.
'To think that you were lying all this time about your birthday, huh? I wonder for how many years you have been planning this scheme of yours...', Nero narrowed his eyes.
'I never thought that that time on the Black Gates would be the last I see your face. I am not going to risk my life on the battlefield due to my current conditions. I can't fight against anyone at all. That amount of "Willpower" that you saw before was just bluff, after all. I didn't want you to see how weak I became over time. Ascendant's trap comes for everyone...
'Anyway, the fact is that you will die without seeing me again. Not that it matters to you. I will be glad just by knowing that you are dead, whatsoever.'
