Epilogue

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Looking around, I find myself dragged into the whiteness of my surroundings. As my eyes try to focus on the nothingness surrounding me, I hear a faint mantra coming from afar as I descend into the hell I've created for myself.

I should've known that if I would've ever gone to hell it would be a hell I've made with my own two hands. 

The sound starts shaping a hole leading me to a hell that I've waited for my whole life. I've known for the longest time that this was going to be my end.

To my surprise, I was lead to even more whiteness only this whiteness started to create some shapes around me, and soon I could see a garden, and people -angelic people- surrounding me. 

But what drew me in more is an angel walking towards me, a certain raven-haired angel with hazel doe eyes.

He opened his mouth and said,


"NUMBAH NINE, NUMBAH NINE, NUMBAH NINE..."


-The End-

A/N: NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! NUMBAH NINE!! 

 But in all seriousness, I had the end for a long time since around 2016 but I wanted to change it since this is the 9th and the last part... This was a very long journey and I loved every part of it. I wrote this for two-2- TWO people and somehow all of you decided it was a great idea to support me so thank you so much!! You have no idea what your support means to me. SoOoOoOo enough with the melancholy and just NUMBAH NINE it, right?

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