[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/TmVfa9w.png[/img] [h2][color=aba000]Chiron [Lily][/color][/h2][i][h3]Invalid Spatial Coordinates[/h3][/i] [@Cu Chulainn][/center]
One hundred trials completed. 

The world bent, and for the first time since they began, Gin and Chiron stood opposite each other on that featureless, white plane. 

[color=aba000]"...well, here we are. The last one."[/color]

He turned his head from side to side, cracking his neck with a sharp exhale.

[color=aba000]"Never settle. If there's someone above you, even if they'll always be above you, do not roll over and give up. If there's nobody above you, do not become complacent, because there's no rule that you cannot surpass your own legend."

"If you have the gall to call yourself a hero, then you are not allowed to make banal excuses."[/color]

Between Chiron and Gin, something formed. The very foundation of Chiron's Noble Phantasm seemed to strain in its attempt to manifest what was appearing.

...No, not something. 

Someone. 

The greatest obstacle who stood in the way of Gin's chosen path, to become 'the coolest hero'. 

An unparalleled titan of a man.

No, that was impossible.

Yes, indeed, it was impossible for Gin to defeat that man.

...However, that did not mean it was not worth trying.

After all of his ordeals, this was the final hurdle. The expression of everything he had sought to accomplish across these trials. And that man, that all-surpassing man, was the wall standing in his way.

From Purpose to Protect, from Protect to Struggle, from Struggle to Deviate, from Deviate to Die, from Die to Aim, and from Aim to-

[color=aba000]"Rule number one hundred and one..."[/color]

And so, in the final challenge of this internal war...

[center][b][h3][color=aba000]"Strive."[/color]

-Hercules struck a pose.[/h3][/b][/center]