POSTUM CHAPTER: THE FAREWELL

Everything that is born is destined to die.

All we value is what we will cherout even after death.

It doesn't matter that you can't wrap a smile that accompanies you to the afterlife.

Love is capable of uniting universes and times.

The era has changed.

That majestic and feared castle, full of dragons with which humans lived, was taken into oblivion as a solitary testimony.

The love of a friend and a little mother doesn't perish.

PANDORA has taken care of TYPHOON for longer than it can count.

Everything that starts life also perishes.

In that tower, lonely and wise, was the little mother who raised the dragons until their extinction.

He never left the tower.

She continued her perpetual work: taking care of the heart of magic.

Isolation, loneliness and the craving to live were numb.

Covering that figure on the horizon by the dust of the years until it is transformed into rock.

Always vigilant, always alert.

Pictured is that this narrative was made by a teacher.

There's a group of students around her, everyone looks at the statue of the little woman.

One of the students asks if they really believe that PANDORA lives inside the statue?

The teacher tells her that's the idea.

The young lady finds her fate very cruel.

The teacher confirms that she agrees.

Undoubtedly a cruel fate for a human being.

In his opinion, the human being was not made to be alone.

And the fact that I can't die... aggravates his feeling.

Another student asks, do you believe in reincarnation?

Second chances?

Another girl gets excited: yes, if she was the one who paid for the broken plates, shouldn't she have a chance that at some point the dragon she loved would reincarnate a human and they could finally be together?

The teacher, glad they're so participatory, she hopes so.

In some cultures it's possible.

They're going to change room.

They start walking into another room.

One of the young men stays in the same place, watches in a marvel at the details of that statue, gradually approaches until he touches the hand of the PANDORA statue.

The teacher who has noticed her absence, looks at the young man taking the statue's hand and with the other hand, the young woman's face.

She almost inflates, asks her to stay away from the statue, she's too old to get rid of by a little touch.

The somewhat nostalgic young man gets carried away by the teacher.

While joining the group.

Another of the students asks if they have found the stone of the heart of magic.

The teacher denies this fact.

For some strange reason.

The halls below the throne room are constantly moving and there is no entrance.

Many think it's an empty space. Just to make the castle imposing without having given it to the task of putting details.

The group begins to move away.

The pandora statue begins to be quarteted.

The thin layer that covered his body has come off.

The air waves on the fabrics of her long dress, wigging her long reddish hair.

The young man who goes to the last, stops for a moment and turns to the statue.

He doesn't see her.

There's only space in that tower.

The young man got a little scared, but he was also excited.

After a while, the group of students left the castle.

PANDORA sees various groups of humans visiting the castle, observing, from that tower.

PANDORA DRAGON Final Farewell

THANK YOU!!!