Epilogue

Marieflorine Corasell

Countless lives have been sacrificed on the tumultuous altar of history. Wars have raged, alliances have crumbled, and betrayals have cut deep, all in the relentless pursuit of what we hold dearest: freedom. In this grand tapestry of strife, humanity and the enigmatic dragonoids, mythical beings intertwined with fate, have played their roles, shaping a world teetering on the brink of chaos. Yet, amidst the relentless turmoil, everything irrevocably transformed with your untimely departure.

In the heart of the Royal Palace rests a hallowed stone, etched with the names of valiant Dragon Knights who dared to challenge destiny itself. Today, with the Dragonoid Rights Law in effect, their faithful dragonoid companions are finally recognized for their indomitable spirit and valorous deeds. Truth, once shrouded in darkness, has now been unveiled to the masses, bestowing upon the genuine heroes the reverence they have long deserved. But not you.

Your audacious plan bore fruit. The resentment harbored by all dragonoid-kind was channeled towards your very name, a scapegoat for the cataclysmic conflict unleashed by the enigmatic Dragunov. In death, you bore the weight of their collective sins, paving the path toward a hard-earned peace.

All racial enmities have now found resolution through diplomacy, rather than the grim specter of bloodshed. The specter of terrorism slowly withers, its allure waning with each passing day, while Arcadia, once a symbol of rebellion, fades into obscurity. It is a marvel to contemplate how a single individual's unwavering determination can rewrite the annals of history.

You never sought honor or power, both mere trinkets in your eyes. Your struggle was for love, liberty, and the elusive tranquility of peace. These aspirations, foreign to the typical Dragon Knight's creed, marked you as a true legend, a hero unheralded by the masses. Even as the world labels you as the embodiment of evil, we, the guardians of truth, pledge to perpetuate the fruits of your selfless sacrifices.

Seven long years have passed, and animosities between humans and dragonoids have dwindled to near insignificance. An era of harmony has dawned, and all now relish the freedom and serenity that they had long yearned for. The Empire of Alterra stands resolute at the zenith of its might, unified through the harmonious collaboration of two disparate races, a testament to the enduring legacy you bestowed upon this world.

General Byron Holster, a paragon of military prowess, ascended to the prestigious rank of a five-star general, becoming the highest-ranking military commander. Alongside his beloved Iris, they built a burgeoning family, which had grown to seven children. Their residence in the grandeur of the royal palace served as a testament to their lifetime dedication to safeguarding the Empire through his illustrious command.

Cleru Neos and Princess Serenity Elkyria embarked on a new chapter as newlyweds, their union soon blessed with the birth of a charming princess named Rose. All these joyous events unfolded before the Emperor succumbed to the clutches of illness. In the wake of his passing, the Empire of Alterra found itself under the benevolent rule of Empress Serenity the Magnanimous, a ruler who garnered affection and admiration from all corners of the realm.

Exceria and Jasmine, bearing the torch of Vesryn's legacy, returned to the hallowed halls of the Cathedral Exa, steadfast in their mission to preserve the sacred knowledge and wisdom that Vesryn had guarded for countless millennia. The Cathedral witnessed a resurgence in followers as their teachings and compassionate deeds radiated outward, touching the hearts of people across the world.

Richard Astherson embarked on an enigmatic journey, his quest shrouded in mystery and purpose. Since his departure, little has been heard of him, leaving his fate and his mission veiled in uncertainty.

Kyrie Azregon bore the seed of new life during the final throes of the dragonoid war. Rudolf, her steadfast companion, entrusted her care, and she gave birth to a brave young boy named Edgar. At six years old, Edgar harbored dreams of following in his father's footsteps to become a dragon knight, a beacon of hope and valor. They now resided in a flourishing manor in the bustling Goldcliffe City, a place imbued with happiness and prosperity, testament to their resilience and the promise of a brighter future.

In the eyes of the dragonoids, our names may not be etched onto the heroes list, but there is heartening news for both you and Airelina. The esteemed Cathedral Exa has officially recognized the two of you as legendary figures. In a ceremony steeped in honor, you were united in wedlock, cementing your love as an enduring symbol of courage and sacrifice. To commemorate your indomitable spirits, a monument has been erected, depicting a resolute steel likeness of you, Amphere, kneeling in the act of proposing to the winged Airelina, just as you did with the diamond ring you once entrusted to me. While it may not have been the future you envisioned, you are now husband and wife, forever united in spirit and legacy.

Eva and I embarked on a journey into the prestigious halls of the Dragon Knights Academy, following in your illustrious footsteps. Gaz, too, joined our ranks, harboring the fervent aspiration of becoming a hero akin to the one you exemplified. It may sound somewhat embarrassing to admit, but you, Amphere, are the figure I hold in the highest regard. Through your unwavering determination, you dismantled the chaos that gripped our world, bequeathing to us this era of tranquility. It now falls upon us to cherish and protect it with every fiber of our being.

And so, this, my dear friend, encapsulates the profound essence of the Vesryn Pulse – a legacy of love, sacrifice, and the unyielding commitment to safeguard the hard-earned peace you bestowed upon our world.