I'm not alone!

We can see two Evilus members walking up to the dungeon, they have an order to serve and they will fight anybody in order to get this done.
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It's been 7 years since the Dark age has happened and some forgot about it and moved on. Some didn't. They still remember the terror in the air. The countless bodies everywhere. The buildings to shackles. The gods leaving them. Everything.... Although one individual doesn't know what happened until a certain messenger god as told him the day before today.
He felt a bit sad so he decided to visit the graveyard like he used to do back at his old village. He was surprised there weren't people there but he thought that maybe they still didn't feel comfortable about it which made him think 'Why did they do it?'
He bought many many flowers for the people in the graveyard. There're for the people that died on that day. To pay the respect of the dead. The people who were to young, to innocent, or didn't even deserve it. The good people.
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He gave the last flower to the last person who died on that day and was now finished. This was his plan for the day and now he didn't know else to do. Almost all the gravestones were filled with flowers. He didn't think he went overboard it only made him feel a bit weak since he wants to protect people and now looking back at all the gravestones and the amount of people in Orario only means that he needs to get stronger... for her and for the people in Orario.
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While he was wondering around in the graveyard cleaning everything the two Evilus members have finally reached up to the surface. It took them a few hours but they did it. Now all they need to do is find him and there done... their mission is complete... they can finally rest peacefully....
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"If I die.... and if you ever meet him... please give him this when the time is right... I don't want him thinking that's he's alone." That was her last words to the people who didn't want to fight on that day. The day where people have felt despair.
On that day they didn't met the deadliest women in the world. It was a caring and nice person. Like a mother. She asked a favor that she could not do sadly which made regret her decision but it was far too late to be thinking of that now.
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He was done cleaning all the graveyards except for a two certain ones. These two had a weird feeling to him. It was like.... they were calling to him... he got closer, dust was all over it making him think that these two gravestones were extremely old. He checked his bucket to see if it still had water and it still did so he got his bucket of water and brush and started to clean it.
He didn't know why but it felt so... sad and happy for him cleaning this. He felt sad by cleaning the other ones since he had to read the description they had and to him it felt wrong to touch and read someone else's gravestone that you don't know but if your cleaning it you have to read it.... right?
Once he was done cleaning he read the description it had on it and both of them were the same
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"We did what we did so that the last hero can be born... so that he doesn't have to fight... so that he can live a peaceful life without fighting and feeling grief and sadness when he loses something he lost or couldn't protect... so his kindness, friendliness, good-heartedness, and purity doesn't change...... we did it for him..."
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He didn't know why he was crying. He was crying silently. He also didn't even notice the 2 hooded figures behind him. He felt a tap on his shoulder so he wiped his tears away and stood up and recomposed himself.
"Um sorry you had to witness that"
"No it's okay... we all shed tears... it's a normal thing..."
"... Are they relatives of yours..."
"No but I know her relative" he said as he pointed to her gravestone. He turned around and saw her name.... Alfia
"... What was she like?" He asked
"Well do you know her history?"
"All I know is that she along with him are apart of the Dark Age incident... right?" Both hooded figures nodded
"She was done many things for this world. She has a hero, killer, savior, murder, and many more."
"Why did they do it?"
"You read the description didn't you?"
"Yeah I did but... still"
"... She was from Hera familia"
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"Wait does that mean they did it so that-"
"Yes... so that they can prepare against him"
"Oh... I see...." it was nothing but silence along with the cold breeze in the air. The other figure behind him walked up to gravestone and put many flowers down for him and her. He didn't really know what to say since these two gravestones are enemy's but now knowing why they did it makes sense and made him feel more sad.
"Boy what do you think of her?" The other figure asked him as he was putting done flowers for them
"... Well she sounds like... a kind person...
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"In a way"
Both of them didn't expect that answer since only one person has called her a kind person and it wasn't him he was to scared to call her kind.
Erebus
The man chucked to himself which confused him thinking that he said something wrong.
"Boy do you have family?"
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"... Only one"
"No one else?"
"No" the figure in front of Alfia's gravestone glances at his partner behind him and they both nodded.
It's time
"Boy" getting his attention
"If you were to meet someone close to you... a family... what would you say or do?"
The boy was thinking to himself 'What would I do?' but then a thought that has been bothered him since childhood has surfaced again.
"Am I... a bother to them.... to my family?" His lips were trembling a bit and he was shaking a bit. The other two didn't expect that and were about to say something until they witnessed the young man feel to his knees and looking to the ground and tears rolling down his face. This was an event none of them were expecting.
"I want to know if I'm a bother to them! I-If I-I-I w-wasn't what th-they wanted, if I wasn't what they were s-s-satisfied (chokes on words and more tears rolling down) IF I WAS JUST SOME SIMPLE M-M-MISTAKE!!!" The young man cried out loud
Through out his whole childhood he had been bullied and been called a mistake, monster, and a freak.
"Hahaha you got no parents!!" Many kids would say to him back when he was at the village.
Those memories hurt him the most. When he asked his grandpa who is his parents were he didn't answer... he just hugged him tightly adding more despair to the boy.
The other two didn't expect this at all and can only feel sorry for the boy. 'Maybe a rough life?' They thought. So that's when they really decided that it was time.

(Play Naruto shippuden 3 mother and father ost while reading this and play it on repeat till this story is over. Trust me it's going to get sad, well for me it did)

"Boy" he looks up to them.
"What's your name?"
"B-Bell... B-Bell Cranel" he was still crying a bit
"I want you to have this." Bell was looking at it weird since why would you want to give something to a stranger and second it looked expensive. Bell wiped his tears away and stoop up to retrieve the box. When he got it in his hands the other two disappeared like it was nothing, they left a confused Bell all there to himself.
Bell opened the box and saw a beautiful emerald necklace. Just like the gravestone it was like it was calling to him. He decided to look at it and it felt so familiar for some reason. That's where he found a letter on the bottom of the jewelry. Bell put the jewelry back in the box and decided to read the letter first.
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Dear Bell,
Hi, you may not know me but that's ok. I don't want you to know a monster like me. My name is Alfia. I'am your aunt. I know you have so many questions in your mind right now. Where are you? Why are you giving me a letter? Why not confront me? Why leave you alone? Well that's because I felt like I would be a burden to raise you and to be honest I don't think I would last long if I were to raise you. Me and your mother have and uncurable sickness that affected our lives. Sadly that's how your mother died. Your father on the other hand... died against his fight with the One Eyed Black Dragon as he was apart of Zeus familia.
I would probably have died in your childhood years if I were to raise and if I did died I know for a fact that you wouldn't be the same, your kind-heartedness would be broken because of me and that would hurt me more than anything because I love you Bell, your my nephew, no your more like a son to me Bell.
So please once you read this go and live your dreams Bell, don't let anyone stop you. Not a human, elf, dark elf's, dwarfs, prums, beast-men, cat-men, spirits, gods, and etc. Don't let anyone stop you Bell, go threw hell to achieve your goal okay, for your mother, for your father, for your uncle Zald, and for me Bell. Never in your mind think that your a mistake to this world because if you think you are then ask your friends or family that question. I grantee you that they would disagree if they are your real friends.
I wish I could see you Bell, I wish I could hold you, I wish I could feed you, I wish I can see grow up, I wish I can cheer for you Bell, I wish I was there with you right now Bell. I want to spend all my life with you as a mother Bell. The same can go for your uncle Zald as he wants to see you become a strong adventurer, stronger than him. Hopefully you know why we did what we did soon Bell. Again don't think that your a mistake to this beautiful world and I will always and forever Love you Bell.
Sincerely, Alfia
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Bell was standing there motionless for a solid 10 minutes but slowly and slowly he was breaking down. Once he was done reading the letter and read the last sentence again and again he fell to his knees crying profusely. He wasn't crying due to sadness, rage, confusion, no. It was tears of joy. His family has been here the entire time and he didn't know. But not only that but his aunt has left something for him.
Bell gently put the letter back in the box and held the necklace to his heart with shaky hands. He then put the necklace on and again held the emerald part with shaky hands. Bell was still on his knees but this time he was facing towards his Aunt and Uncle's grave. He was still crying tremendously and it wasn't going to stop anytime soon.
"A-Auntie, U-Uncle (chokes on his words) THANK Y-Y-YOU!!" He then bowed his head down still on his knees and shaking hands on the emerald part of the necklace. He felt the wind breeze through him and to him it didn't felt like wind.
It felt like two pair of arms were hugging him, it was like they were there with him.
He finally wasn't alone anymore......