Nic Carver traded the enforcer's cold steel for the warmth of a hearth, proving that even in the rot of Neo-Kowloon, a man could choose his own end. He carried the scars of the Sector 4 purge until his final breath, finally finding peace in the quiet sanctuary he built for his family. He left behind a legacy of garlic and grace, breaking the cycle of violence that had claimed so many others. His story was his own, and it ended not in a gutter, but in the arms of those he loved.