It didn’t take long for Seyshell Beach to fall.
Our enemy was ruthless, efficient - but not nearly fast enough, for you had already primed the hellbomb, and because of you, we raised the flag, spread its message, shattered our enemies’ resolve.

Our victory - your victory, was so close… I wish you could have lived to see it.

But you belong to the Beach.
Your body, your armor, all burned and turned to glass.
Everything.
Except… your courage.

That, you gave to us, and with it, we can re-liberate.