"Sigh.."
Followed by a deep sigh.
Brian pulled off a finger.
The finger mutated, transforming into a self exactly like him with the same aura.
This avatar also carried a breath fundamentally connected to the gap on the other side.
In life, one must not put the cart before the horse.
Brian was very content with his current life.
Here, he lived well, with a wife, children, friends..
These were irreplaceable, and what Brian had always been pursuing.
From the beginning, forced into darkness, stained by blood, Brian wasn't pursuing power, but rather self-preservation and the pursuit of a small home of his own.
The ending now is perfect.
Insatiable desires are hard to fill.
Those who are never satisfied will never find happiness.
..
Decision made.
Brian pointed at his mutated finger avatar.
This tiny humanoid, the size of a finger, perfectly inherited all of Brian's organs and appearance, even carrying a small amount of Brian's soul consciousness.
