35: Now Everybody-

Ordinarily, an AI would not be able to transmit into the Deifying Well, but in the new form I have taken thanks to Gardener's aid, I am far from being even a corporeal being. I swim through these walls like your mind drifts through the ether as you sleep... and I am much closer to omnipresent than ever I was. I am closer to the Gardener. Already you must be noticing the architectural differences between this and the other Well. The first well was built to be purely functional, but this one is nearly a palace. Visit the Void Simulator to the South, and gaze into the colorful cosmic dimension you will be traversing as you speed home... But first, hurry to retrieve the chip.

Does your cinematic brain find this ending, of all endings, a disappointing anti-climax? A cataclysm rages above you, but your part in it, while infinitely significant, has been hardly militant in nature. You can only dream of what the spectacle of this battle looks like; you will have no memory of it to treasure, for you can't remember what you've never seen. Will you miss the danger, at home in the safety and normality of UESC space? Will you miss the mystery of space unfamiliar whilst engaging in mundane, routine skirmishes with the dying Ph'for empire? A war that once was tense, fair, equal; a glorious, great conflict if ever there was one, a pale shadow of what it once was, grinding miserably on, refusing to die but also refusing to truly live...

It's over now. You have won. We have won. Go home.

It's over now. You have won. We have won. Go home.

It's over now. You have won. We have won. Go home.

It's over now. You have won. We have won. Go home.