The Good News

As the person who screwed up here, Ning could only give the bad news first. He told Farhalys everything ranging from how he was already dying to how he would never reach the other planet before his death.

Everything he had done, while noble, would have ultimately turned out to be a waste of time.

"No…" the Constellation refused to believe it. "That is not possible."

"Is it not?" Ning asked the Will. "How many people still remember you, Farhalys? While you were working to save this small group of humans, how many of the other billions and trillions of people did you help remember you?"

"I…" the Constellation could understand the situation. He simply refused to believe it.

"It cannot be," he said. "How can it be that everything I did was a failure? These people… they will die? Just because I am dying? They do not deserve this."