There's Railings In Ravine, In A Now Empty Base, And They Were Made Because Techno Wanted To Keep His

there's railings in ravine, in a now empty base, and they were made because techno wanted to keep his allies safe. he saw people fall, hurt themselves needlessly, and he did his best to stop that from happening.

there's a crater in the ground where a government once stood, now full of life and green and growing things, where techno repaid the injustice he and his friends suffered, through ideals and anger, because he believed it was right.

there are copies of a book, somewhere on the server, that speaks of techno's ideals, about fighting tyranny and coercion. because he saw people, his friends, be pressured against their will and decided no more, not if i can help it.

there's a little boy who is back with his father and techno helped bring him home. he saw his friend murdered and promised to save his son, putting aside his differences and offering apologies because he wanted to honor the dead.

there's a horse that techno was willing to die for and there's a fox who no longer chews on sand and there's endermen alive because they reminded techno of his friend.

there's a man and his crows who will never let techno's memories fade and bright, shining green symbol of friendship because once techno said, 'for you, phil, the world'.

there's two people who are stronger than they know, who were heard and supported when no one else would, because techno saw that they needed it and understood.

there's someone who will find what he's looking for, one day, and there's a turtle helmet that will make him think of techno when he finally finds it.

there's a man who is now free, whose torture techno wouldn't let be forgotten, who was shown concern for the first time in months, and who brought techno's spirit with him to bring down another empire.

there are so many reminders, both big and small, living and dead, of the marks that techno left, that will never be forgotten.

and there is a small cabin in the arctic and it's empty now but somehow still filled with warmth and the lights are still on, a reminder, a memory, waiting for the owner's return, knowing his spirit never truly left.