With a final burst of golden light, the cocoon dispersed, releasing a cascade of glowing embers that rained down upon the mountain landscape. Each ember found a resting place, embedding itself into the soil, rocks, and air, becoming a part of the very essence of the land.
Ursula knew that her sons had found their final resting place, becoming one with the mountain and the sky and skies that raised them. The Harpies, witnessing this sacred ceremony, bowed their heads in solemn respect.
"May the Phoenix Embrace carry their spirits into eternity," Ursula whispered, her voice resonating with a mix of sorrow and gratitude. The golden phoenix, having fulfilled its duty, flew back to Ursula while dispersing into a burst of golden lights.
Looking around where the Ember of her son's body fell, Ursula thought to herself "This might be a bit selfish but as a mother, i want you all to be besides me as long as you can"
