Guardians.
Guardians, I have underestimated you. You are willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of balance. Thanks to you, the day has been saved one final time. I wish we could preserve what will be your former selves, but we simply don't have the resources for such a thing any more. Regardless, Q is ready to merge with your minds.
The deepest of your memories will not actually be erased, but we need to prevent them from reawakening after you have gone through this process. To do this, you must be given new names. Governor, you shall be called the Mayor. Scholar, you shall be called the Professor. Chronicler, you shall be called the Narrator. Once this process is complete, you will go your separate ways. Q has informed me that the Mayor will be sent to the system that encompasses the INTERNET, Beyond, my home. The Professor is to remain here, the INTERNET, and help balance the many closed systems that reside within it. The Narrator is to stay in a single one of the aforementioned closed systems known as the Universe. I do not know why such a small closed system is of such importance, but I am not here to question Q's will. Q will inform each of you your duties once he has fully integrated himself within you.
I'm sorry that it all had to end this way, but there is nothing I can do to change this. I'm certain that your sacrifice will be remembered by your people forever. Now, your time has come.
Farewell, Guardians. |