Epilogue

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    Italy's POV 


    I don't know how long I've sat at in front of this gravestone. Hours. Days. Maybe even weeks. I continued to stare at the stone. Wondering why it had to end this way. "Why did you have to leave me dad? Why... Whenever I needed you you were always there for me, but now you're gone and I can't get you back. Sure these wings are nice and all and I can fly, but..." I sniffed and began crying... again. 


    "I swear to you. I will avenge your death even if I have to kill millions of people. I will NOT let that wolf live after what he did to you. I promise." And with that I went off, determined to make that wolf suffer. "Goodbye father... I love you." 

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