He walked to the edge of the building, staring at the sun. The Metavion took a seat. "Silvexian..." He looked around. "In your different forms, you can overcome different challenges. You need to use all of them. Even though different things happen at different times, they can all become nothing." "Who- who are you?" A tiny fairy flew up before him. Silvexian rubbed his eyes. The fairy was gone. "Well, in the end, I guess it doesn't even matter." He turned and leapt down. He headed into an alley.