Sender: Demiurge
Recipient: Cyrene

Hey Peach, I miss you.

Through thirty million cycles, every time we meet, you left me a story. Even when bound by the weight of fate, it still felt like something out of a fairy tale.

Little by little, I stopped being just a listener. I began to long for poetry and to learn how to write. With the pen you gave me, I recorded the tales of the Flame-Chase Journey, writing down Amphoreus' ending… a fairy-tale ending.

On this final page, I left a gift for everyone. For the cosmos, a blessing: “Hello, World.” For the heroes, and eternal page of “Telling Tomorrow.”

And of course, for the Trailblazer, I hid our most precious reunion in Cyrene's homeland.

So… Peach. Castorice once wrote a story called The Grand Restaurant. I borrowed the style everyone loved and let my imagination run wild to continue it. As for the ending… I heard the Trailblazer wants the whole cosmos to read As I've Written, so why don't we make a wish together? Let's hope people dream up the most perfect ending for this story.

How wonderful. This is the gift Peace gave me, and also the gift I want to give Peach: a gentle flower, forever smiling, forever loving.

And so, the flower fades at the journey's end, only to take root again at the journey's beginning. It leaves “love” as yesterday's conclusion.

When people see that ending of “love,” they then set out on the Flame-Chase Journey. And those who chase the flame let the flower bloom anew tomorrow.