He stood at the spire in wegaia wondering what his son was feeling, anguish?, dispair?, anger even, nothing could keep him from saying goodbye so easily....but it had to be done. The planet exited the Atmosphere back into Space as he sat down and thought to himself "Why....Why must It be this way...."
For four thousand years, he had lived and explored and maintained the worlds the entire time, Now, the worlds were one again, He had no need to see anymore, for he had seen more than most men could ever wish to see.
The planet slowly drifted to the ends of the universe as time passed, The warrior waited patiently, alone in the dark city, by himself, had he not been a serephim, he would have died of hunger long ago.
Two years had passed
"Yuan.....Is lloyd...safe?"
"Yes, so it seems, why do you ask"
"Do you want me to tell him?"
"No....I have said my farewell when we last met.."
"I see....then Farewell ...Kratos Aurion...
The hologram faded from view and the device imiting it sparked, due to the gravitational pull of the void, which grew ever so closer. "It looks like I finaly get to die...He smirked. The voids pull gradually became stronger. Chunks of the city tore from their foundation and flung into the gaping vortex. Kratos began to feel himself rise from the ground. With no way to grab ahold, or no intentions, The warrior Allowed himself to be cast into the darkness that awaited his arrival.
"Farewell.....Lloyd".