IMPORTANT: So, I've decided something. Would you guys like a book two? Or even better, I could take the Epilogue chapters and make them sort of, set-up chapters for the next arc. What in saying is would you guys like me to continue? I have a few new ideas, and i think they'll rather be successful.
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Flint sat in his chair, anxiously awaiting for the ceremony to start. Someone placed their hand on his shoulder from behind him, startling him.
"Nervous?" Chronos asked, a slight smile across his face.
"Very." Flint replied, a sly smile spreading.
"Ya know, I never got to thank you." Flint said after a small moment of silence. Chronos looked at him in surprise. Needless to say, he wasn't expecting that sentence.
"For what?" Chronos asked, although he already knew why Flint wanted to thank him. He just wasn't the kind to keep a debt.
"For saving me. When I defeated the Grimm King, I had fainted. Someone got me out of their. Someone with blue boots." Flint said as the opening ceremony began. The bell rang, loudly drawing the hundreds of people's attention.
"Don't be so sure." Chronos stood up, along with Flint. They bowed as Ironwood's father walked by, a saddened expression etched into his features.
"Greetings, comrades. I am Matthew Ironwood, father of James D. Ironwood. I would like to open with thanking all of you whom have come to his funeral." Flint stopped listening, as he was mentally preparing to give his speech. He hadn't done a speech in quite a long time, so he'd be very rusty. He'd have to be prepared, but not to the point of exact preparations.
"And now, here to give a few words, is Flint Lockryder, a VIP." Matthew Ironwood moved aside, allowing Flint to stand and walk to the podium.
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"Oh thank god that's over with." Flint said tiredly, leaning his head on against the wall.
"Oh, it wasn't that bad." Cinder reassured him, patting him on the back.
"Anyway, where's Chronos?"
"Right here." Came the response. Flint's eyes flashed to his right, following his ears.
"So, not to be rude, but why are you here? I didn't see your name when I checked the guest list." Flint asked.
"I need your help, Flint." Chronos asked, his mood suddenly shifting.
"With what?"
"Someone's taken my family and held them for ransom."
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