On top of the building, Dora contemplated the faraway face of a giant eternally sleeping in the space, he then watched his old friends.
"Everyone, welcome to the place where it all began. The place Pandora disappeared."
He took a step forward, but instead of falling, he stood right in front of everyone.
"And the place Anesidora will die. This is my final destination."
He spread his arms, the wind swirling around him, white magic particles gathered and spread over his body.
From feet to throat, his body was shining, with a bigger amount in his hands.
"Stay focused on the task, forget the past, your feelings and your dreams. Your opponent isn't the friend you knew, but the final boss of a game."
The light left an armor covering completely his body, he joined his hands and the light converged and formed an helmet.
"With this, you won't see my face, so you won't hesitate. This is also a trump card.
