Part 4. (Wrath 6)

{O.B.} You can be someone who broke the cycle this time... Reaching out, not in challenge but in invitation... Your anger was wrong. Your warnings were just. But your punishment is over. Free yourself from this rage forever. forever and ever. {Narrator} The frozen figures disperse into ash, countless years of anger finally finding release. Wrath's explosive burning form fizzles, revealing a being exhausted beyond measure. {Wrath} I've been run down for far too long. I wanna know just what it's like, To lose my narrow empathy. To remember what it all means... {Narrator} "The fortress of aggression crumbles around them, not in violent explosion but in quiet dissolution. As it falls, more memory fragments flow into 0.B.3.3. — images of desperate warnings ignored, of someone trying to save everyone and being dismissed." {Wrath} You're not what we feared you'd be, O.B.3.3... Were you a true savior all along, "ZERO B." "I release my rage into you, it serves no purpose for me anymore" {O.B.} As I release his essence, hoping he finds peace. Another monument in the distance, "the fourth". {Narrator} "A gallery of infinite possibilities, showing everything that could have been different. Envy's domain beckons with the cruelest torture of all: The sight of better paths not taken."