Sting had never thought that he would be so impacted by the death of a loved one.
If you had told him that he would almost end his own life over the death of a mere human...
No...
They were not a mere human. They were his everything. His light. His reason to keep fighting.
After Alias died. He never thought he'd grow so attached to someone again. Not even Rogue or even Lector.
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I have never felt so hapless.
So empty.
It's stupid for him to keep searching. It's hurting him. It's stopping him from moving on. He needs to accept that he's...
...gone.
Or maybe he has already accepted it.
I mean why else would a he create a grave.
Why was he so weak, he died so long ago why tf was he so hurt by his death up till this point!!
Everyone in my Guild hates me. Those that were once close to me are distancing themselves (Maybe it's for the best.) And everyone I love...
Sting stared at the boulder before him as he chipped away pieces of it using his magic.
He decided to spar for the rest of the day. He wasn't going home tonight.
Not like it would be the first time.
There was left over food in the fridge. Lector could figure himself out.
Tomorrow would make it the anniversary of his disappearance...
"I should get him something..."
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Meanwhile the Fairy Tail guild members stood at the port celebrating the return of their lost members.
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Lol this chapter has been fermenting in drafts
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