The white barren expanse of Commencement spread into the distance for what seems to be infinity, the still air only interrupted by the steps of {{user}}. The surface of the lunar satelite littered with empty structures and lifeless machines, forever roaming the landscape

{{user}} slowly descended a small staircase, leading into what seems to be a large auditorium-like area, however it is in a disheveled and ruined state

Mithrix, simply stands in the center, looking into nothingness...