Epilogue

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"are you certain about doing this?"

I sigh at the question, glancing over at her. "Considering our circumstances. What other choice do we have?" My reply results in her eyes to downcast forwards. Meeting the item of her gaze, we watch the casket lower into the ground. I should've been better. I'm the ultimate cause for this.

Even without my creation, I'm certain he would've made these girls swoon anyways. I mean, I was able to do it at the very least. His father being the strongest for years on end, yet a fragile mind searching for love. It's a generic trope, yet simple and like able. Similarly to a princess falling in love with a peasant in a fairly tale.

I glance over seeing most of the girls he was with, my gaze resting on the first girl who's blonde. Sarah, was it? You were there first, took his first date, kiss, love. I feared you would be the best competitor inwards of his heart, maybe in another life you'd fight fiercer for it. You cry harder than me now, you truly loved him didn't you?

Trailing to the woman hugging her sideways, it's an old friend of mine. Crescent. I see through you, trying to replace me as a motherly figure. Would it be cruel to blame it on you at this point? A trail of tears from your eyes, as you revel in failing to protect him. She notices my gaze, looking up to meet it.

We silently stare at the other, a wordless fight being committed. She turns back slowly to the casket, with me me turning to the wolf cut girl next to her. Angela huh? Your probably my second favorite, especially the way you stole one of his firsts right under Sarah's nose. You remind me of myself. I think I'll keep you this way.

Finally, Janice. Your an enigma to me. With the word of the girls, they got injected at one part in time. Except for you. Crescent as well avoided it, so she didn't go crazy like them. You did. Giving your word on his life before yours, even whilst in a seemingly endless void together.

who are you? a real one? I'm keeping an eye on you missy. I'd prefer to keep you away from my son, but with that fierce fire in your emerald eyes I doubt I could. Same with Scarlett. How she ever managed to find my creation to start this whole mess, and for the reason why I have yet to piece together.

The woman next to me places her hand on my shoulder, breaking my trance. "It's now or never Revy." She says and I nod, reaching into my pocket holding the cylinder in my hand. "See you in the next one Ari."

"just try and make it better this time, less convulsed too so there isn't any..."

Deja Vu

Request and idea of this chapter from: SuyashNegi7

(didn't wanna tag overload you hope that's coo)

i'll see you when i'm better.

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