The End...

[strangerpeople]

THE END...

[When the Titled wake up next, it's to void darkness.

There is nearly nothing left after what has happened, save for the blackness. Save for themselves, the Dragonborn and Serana as they hold each other, the Thalmor prisoner (who is clearly in shock), the body of the dragon they had attacked in the distance, the tower in the even further distance...

and an old man, sitting on nothing, clapping wildly.]

Bravo! Bravo!! Encore!! That was just amazing.

[Confetti starts to fill the air. It catches fire mid-way to the..ground. Whatever counts as ground now.]

Nothing like a good old world-ending riot, I always say! You all deserve an award for ending the universe as I knew it. Have some bread!

[Bread that looks like Papyrus' pops into their hands. It smells like chicken and god only knows what it tastes like.]

Go on, have a bite!

[This was probably not what anyone was expecting when the world ended.]

Comments

[carries_war]

[How about a grove with the flowers from the last version of the Depths' mural growing in it, eternal and as close to indestructible as he can make them? Along with creating those flowers as natural species.

He's also going to create a portal, aiming for Second Miltia in his own world.]

[strangerpeople]

[At the Throat of the World, near a cave half there which no longer holds a Stone with power and a wall where a dragon once sat for countless years, a grove of flowers blooms in unmeltable ice. Yet, the flowers bloom as if it were the first day of spring.

Further down the mountain, near the ruins of a monastery where men learned the Way of the Voice, a portal to Second Milita opens at the gate.]

[carries_war]

[And this one is more experimental, since he's never seen it in person, but...can he create one to his world's Earth?]

[strangerpeople]

[This one is more theoretical, more unstable. It thus appears near a place of instability - near the door to the Shivering Isles. A place that never stays in once place, nor indefinitely. Of course, Jr. will always know where it went, and be able to find it, even if it is no longer on Mundus.

Nearby, Sheogorath looks pleased, at least.]