"What remained of the destroyed Liset and the wounded Chroma fell into the black abyss of the Uranus ocean. Transference had ceased and the Warframe was alone. Fires were snuffed, metals were corroded, and vital fluids flowed as they sank deeper, surrounded by the nocturnal lifeforms that called the tainted water their home. As the light faded, the Chroma felt the savage ravenous barnacles of the alien sea sink their tendrils into the sentient monster that had become the pelt which clung to Chroma's back. A perfect end for a parasite, devoured by creatures with a similar focus, thought the Warframe to itself. If it were capable of smiling, now would be the time."