On the left is a silver flag woven with metallic fibers, its surface flowing with the geometric patterns unique to a mechanical civilization;
On the right is a rainbow-colored flag composed purely of energy constructs, constantly shifting through dizzying colors;
The most unsettling are the flags at the bottom, surprisingly woven out of living tissue, their surfaces gently writhing, as if still maintaining some type of life characteristic.
"Each flag is the elegy of a civilization."
Ron felt the faint energy fluctuations emanating from those flags, a complex emotion rising in his heart.
As a rational researcher, he certainly understood the value of conquest and plunder.
But witnessing this act of reducing entire civilizations to mere decorations still made him frown slightly.
Cassandra appeared right after, not maintaining a human form, but manifesting in the state of a Void Remains structure.
