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As they entered the graveyard, they heard sobs of desolation and it pained them to see so many people, both dead and alive.

The place is as overflowing with a graves, inscribed with names of the dead, while the living roamed around trying to find loved ones.

Fallen petals were everywhere, a sign that really, nothing is eternal.

But let me tell you a secret: Life is beautiful, because it has an end.

As the night got darker, BTS got lighter, less glowy and more... un-glowy.

Their hands started disappearing, then their arms and feet until all that was left of them was just beautiful heads.

They smiled sadly at the each other, nit ready to leave this world. But they had to. They didn't belong. Not anymore.

They were dead so they were but of from this world of continuous pain. But also the world full of fun and vibrant humans, in their beautiful cities, and nature that stretched all across the world.

They missed this world. They really did. But they had to leave.

But don't worry A.R.M.Y.s, because they'll be back. Just you wait.

THE END.

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