Thank you. You saved us from ourselves.
Yourselves?
The demons were the Aeons all along?
The Utrom entrusted us with the first fragment of the Black-Hole Generator for safekeeping. We Aeons had never allowed technology on our world before. Entranced by its immense power, we desired to know its secrets and hid away our beloved Sol Star, thus corrupting our world and us with it. Thank you, friends, for saving our world.
[Breaks off a piece of the mystical Sol Star and hands it to April]
Take this. It is a tiny fragment of our Sol Star. It will bring you both luck and power.
It's beautiful.
Goodbye, glow-y dudes.










