Ouroboros (1)

[I have to remember it. That's the only way it will not disappear.]

Sirwen Armelt.

Epilogue. Ouroboros.

"Hey, do you really think we should consider this a masterpiece?"

Nightmares who attended a celebration party mumbled to each other. As the music began to play, the party started and Nightmares drank and ate freely. But the old Nightmares from the Nightmare Union who sat around the main table of the party were busy frowning at each other.

"Ugh."

In front of their eyes, there was a small statue-sized 'tower'.

It was once called the 'Tower of Nightmares' but it was only called a 'Tower' now. It was once an art that glorified Nightmares above all other beings, but it was now an old structure that was only used to reminisce about the old days for old Nightmares. The leader of the Union looked closely into the Tower's interior and frowned.

"What is this trying to say? This is just a copy of our world!"