“O Blue Rose of Illium, if these humble words reach you, then I have joined my ancestors.

My dream was to be by your side, a weed beside your beauty, twining together in the warm Tuchanka sun.

But if my last days must be spent with krannt instead of kindness, still, I will remember the perfume of your scent and the soft touch of your petals.

Let my broken bones build a wall around your garden, so you and the flower we planted together can grow safe and strong.”

I know I’ve shared this peace from Mass Effect 3 before but thought I would again anyway. Anyone that didn’t have a tear in there eye when they reached these parts of there Mass Effect journey, must have something wrong with them or where not absorbed in the story’s as I have been. I was going to start this new incantation of Transparent-Aluminium.net with what was becoming an essay or novella on Mass Effect, my characters journey, the ending (that for the record I thought was a cinematic, beautiful end to my journey and my Shepard), and discuss my general obsession with all things from the Mass Effect universe. But this sums it up nicely and those that don’t get it don’t get Mass Effect…

Mass Effect one of the greatest Games, Book, and Comic series and journeys I’ve ever experienced.
DR

There much easier than the 8 pages I had wrote so far, maybe I can publish them later…

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