Rubicon: “Here I lie, a product of Titian and Amethyst’s birthing sleep... I carry essence from both of these birth-gods, yet here I weep...
My place in purpose lies not in life I belong in death, to save souls as the Apotheosis of Solar Flares!”
A ritual... Is born! Rubicon’s suicial, final pact!
Rubicon: “I take my own life! In the faith that my death will insure protection From the murderous, sun-god!
From the murderous, sun-god!
Take heed, Titian and Amethyst, This sun-god is a deceptive lie The true warmth... Lies in after-life...”
Rubicon: My place in purpose lies not in life I belong in death, to save souls as the Apotheosis of Solar Flares!”
[Aura Spirit Sings Hymns to Rubicon]
Rubicon: “The sweetest sound that I have heard... Lies now, in death, as I hear the choir... The next sound I shall make... Will be the sound of Solar Flares...”