Master

Beginning of the end

That day was raining, as if the sky was crying while his dead body was lying in a pool of his own blood. He died for them, to protect his own people, his own land, now they knew that. After everything they been throught, he died. She made her way throught field of dead soldires, or those who were in the middle of fight. As she strode step by step sounds of fight stopped, it was as if time had stopped along with his heart. She knelt down and took his head in her lap. His face still had a ghostly smile on, like he just slept, but traces of blood and unusual whiteness showed that his soul was long gone. She bent her head so that they don't see her tears. She promised him she would be strong. But she couldn't. Not when he was gone, his smile, his kind voice, his beautifull face lost forever. A single tear slipped and fell on his eyes -Please, come back-.
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He no longer heard a gunshots, bombs, or sounds of fighting. Now he was in a place where only peace, tranquility and endless whiteness exist. In all that whiteness he saw the most beautiful woman in the world. She had long black midnight hair that stood out from all that whiteness , white dress made of crystal, and her eyes were crystal blue like his. He recognized her. It was an angel who guided him his entire life, and who often appeared in his dreams. She turned and smiled. -This isn't place for you yet, there are still things you have to do, more people that you can not leave now. I'll give you my power because you are part of me, my son, use them with great care-****
She slowly began to fade. The last thing he remembers before he opened his eyes is gentle voice calling him to come back