I was hoping on going missing for a few months, maybe a the whole entire year just because I thought it would be funny but this is just way to interesting to not post about.
At the command of the Didact, who rarely commanded his wife about anything, those processed by the Composer, those who remained on the fog-shrouded wheel, along with the remains of all the other Flood victims and the deactivated Graveminds—of which ten had already formed—and the last of the functioning monitors keeping perpetual watch—all on the wheel and the wheel itself were sent through a portal for one last time, never to be used in that same way again.
It was known as Installation 07.
It has become a sacred tomb for millions, though some may still live.
I do not know.