Epilogue and Prologue

Taking his last breath, the man dressed on shining white clothes looks at the crystal before him, his clothes slowly lost they're light and the blood started to reveal itself, he was bathed in his own blood only, his arms were torn, one leg was missing and the other was crushed, if it wasn't for his body floating, he would have collapsed by now, it was a grotesque scene that makes anyone question how he was still alive, yet he smiled, spitting his blood as a light laugher escapes his lips

"How long has it been... That I didn't feel this much joy?"

-- Don't fuck with me!!! --

A voice, coming from outside of that world screamed at him, yet no sound could be heard in the huge white room, the voice only the mortally wounded young man could hear was desperate, not for his own good, but rather...

-- Joy? Joy?!?! Fuck you Mamoru!!! Everyone died!!! Jonathan, Andre, Elizabeth, even Sanders!!! --

The voice was filled with deep sorrow, watching the young man having his last breaths, his face couldn't be seen, his eyes couldn't be seen, yet his voice was more than enough to see, the suffering and the tears

"He is sealed, "chaos" is sealed, he won't return in 1 thousand years... This world will be safe if it's influence..."

-- It's not enough!!! His apostles are still out there, they slaughtered everyone you cared about!!! Everyone I... Started to care about... --

"But you are... Still here... Right?"

The voice got quiet, as if to hide the feelings inside itself

"You are the last... Part of me left, but I am... Not the last part of you... Right? You can still... Fight... In 1 thousand years... You can av..."

Without completing his words, the white dressed young man fell to the ground, the white room turning into a dark cave, the blood that flows out of his lifeless body, turning little by little into a crystal, far smaller than the other one, the voice stayed silent, watching that scene, and only silence was left...

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-- so, are you satisfied now? in the end, all your efforts were rewarded, chaos is sealed, yet once again you lose everything, isn't it poetic? a failure of a hero, called by the god of peace to bring peace, dies in order to do so? --

-- Shut the fuck up... you used "me", you used "us", and then you throw us away like that, from start to end, you are no god, you sick bastard! --

-- watch your tongue mortal, you was a tool no different from your precious "holyswords", everything they did, everything you did, was because of me --

-- are you sure about that? then you won't mind if I go after you myself this time --

-- fool, you can't come to MY world with your body, even if you do, you won't be able to do anything, a human like you would be powerless here! --

-- we will see about that, i promise you that, this time I will end chaos once and for all, but i won't stop by just killing him, every apostle, every servant of yours, i will end them all this time, and when I'm done, i will after you --

-- Fool, you really think a human like yourself can kill a god? --

-- you know me, if 12 times is not enough, 13 is the charm --

-- bastard, i will not bring you to my world, stay in your pitiful world and die knowing your life is meaningless!!! --

-- . . . so that's it hmm? in the end I'm on my own again... damn it! damn it!!! --

//And so, will you give up on fighting? or will you move on and do what you promised? you said it yourself, you will make it, the one thing those two want, and then you will slaughter them with it\\

-- That's right, i can't despair again, not now --

//Then wait for me, in one year, it will be ready, your entrance to my world will finally be open to you\\

-- then i have one year to end everything here, so i have no regrets... and I can make sure those two bastards have the worst nightmarish death possible for a self declared god! --

//I will be waiting my champion, untill the day you can finally forge me, untill the day world's Tear can finally be born\\

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The sun goes up on the horizon, a humble village was filled with old people, one of them, a bald man, looks at the plains near by

"Alfonse? Do you know the young one coming from the dark forest?"

The old man call another one who looks at the same direction, walking on the plains was a young man, his face completely different from anyone from that village, his face badly shaved, his hair blackish brown, his eyes reddish brown would surely make him get a lot of attention but his eyebrows that had the shape of horns could be said to be devilish, his skin could be said to be lightly tan, but anyone could notice it was his natural skin color, his expression was unreadable from how far he still was

"Should we call the knights? He doesn't look like someone from these parts, specially with those clothes..."

"Now now edmund, it's just a young lad who must have been lost, but yes, those clothes..."

The young man continued on his path towards the village, his black shoes covered in mud, his jeans pants slightly dirt with grass and dust, his white shirt almost gray while his black jacket was wet on it's corners

"The young one is here... Pretend you said nothing and let's just great him"

The two of them stopped and turned towards the young man, they smiled at him, but he passed by them without saying a word, the two old man couldn't say a word, frozen in place while he left, heading towards the temple

"That... That young man he..."

"Yes, he looks just like the face on the Holy Crystal... The knight of the 12 heroes... Mamoru of the down sword..."

"Just his eyes that are different... the knight hero had green eyes... Just who could this young man be?..."