The Dryard says
In the end… From this
I’ll entrust it to you
From all of that, I’ll wait for you..
Erebos
Concept
The Darkness of Praxis
A realm deeper than the underworld, a place where light cannot reach
Where the Soul and Shadow Stay
A space where light disappears
Apply your worldview
A place like that, huh...
And... From the things that became from another Erebos
Are you saying they’re going out in front of them
You said you wanted to see that color… Everything comes to find
It sounds like an invader ballad.
Ride away from the magic circle
From right in front of that, from the place that has been formed from the sky to the Milky Way
Come on up.
Stain’s Firth, Forssé Fearn, Fersené
It appears from what has been heard
From the many cries, as if from the steins, from the nine roots
As if tangled in a multicolored chaos
It is a being that handles all the power of nature
Strange, and he
Universal
After such a long struggle
Attack from the sitters and from one element
All together
Destroy it
And the dryard...
Since then
From in front of it, from between that chaos
I kept trying to start from the things from that Erebus
If it is from here... As if it were obvious from right in front
From the phenomena of Erebus
Still...
But it won’t happen like that again now
Yeah, that’ll be it, but..
From there, being reborn from the laurel wreath
I’m starting over
So I..
So??
I guess I. You have to stay from here
Why? Why do it like that
Do I have to stay there like a prime minister?
He nods
I must once again bloom from the laurel wreath and remain like a prime minister, but
That was what it was from the forest priestess
You did it because you had Sado’s mission too
Yeah, I’m hoping too, but still from that…
I was really glad to have a bond and compassion with you
Because I'm the forest priestess, just as you wish...
I shed tears
Since then
Lyla Lyla!!!
Since then
Become the Hippo Dryard of the Laurel
It becomes, just as it is, in the form of a tree
From between the Milky Way
It is formed from the waves of the sea and the waves of the trees, and the shapes of various eyes and people appear
Extracts it from between the centers of the Milky Way
From Papanus, from this, before him, the things of Erebus
Since it was completely ended, he
Once again, I return to the original world from the world
From what was planned, karma will bring Erebus to find
And I'm crying
Receive from things you do not wish for, and from them
Something that cannot be ridden this time either
From moving toward what is ours
From those formed by connections, from those made, from those who are related
That music is calling out to us.
Even if I can't hear
So that it can be heard.
Where the music calls is
The forgotten edge of the world.
Between the scales that cannot be leveled fairly
We are left.
Without being judged,
Even if I am toyed with.
Following that leading call
We move forward.
How should I sing.
Should I be captivated by it.
Should I stop.
Or should I keep going.
between the Milky Way
We look at each other.
Within that sad music
A voice from afar calls us again.
It can't be us.
At the edge of what has been forgotten
That call is waiting for us.
To that song
We cannot refrain from singing.
With that song
Will we disappear?
On the Forgotten.
And……
About that promise.
Tears become the Milky Way...
Looking at that sky
It has been completely ended
The end
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ
For someone, it’s one of the best fantasy life masterpieces
Yes, that's the end
I don’t know when it will happen, but I’ll see—especially things like migraines
Don't feel regret
Because I’m going to write the beginning part and an additional part like that
If you don't like it, think of it as separate
I don’t know when I’ll use it, but