@Alpha
As he walks up to his tower, he remembers the feeling when he created it. He was... different now. He didn't see the Order through the same eyes as he had before. The light from the tower seemed to stop glowing, and the beauty of the mountains surrounding it seemed to disappear. From the top of the tower, he walks around the room, imagining what was like before. The small halls leading to the waiting rooms, the seats where his old friends had once sat. The floor where many a foot had tramped and where the small child, Nil, had sat. And most of all, the Throne where he had spent a lot of his time.
He took a seat in the Throne and looked down to see his old communicator, which he thought had been lost. He picked it up and began trying to get in touch with Melkor.
/Transmission Start/
Hello Melkor. I have had a thought, it may be wise, and it may be unwise. We may lose, and we may win, but we will never be here again. So I recommend we do this as fast as possible. As may or may not know, the Order is significantly weakened with the Zerg and Nil leaving. Its time is coming, but if we don't end it now, we will surely be destroyed by some outside force. I need your assistance in finishing the court's final tasks. We must end it. I am awaiting your response.
/Transmission End/