《I should care because?》The End
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(In case your feeling lost somehow, Enfirele --> Angel, Muirelle --> Silence)
"Enfirele," Silence called out silently.
"Awake now are you, Muire?" Enfirele asked, a grin on her face.
"Hm," Muire responded, her cold face remained emotionless but her obsidian eyes started showing a hint of warmth.
"Well then, what do you think of this situation?"
"Predictable."
"Wait, what's going on?" Keme asked, confused.
"So you're the god of Death in this cycle? Your rather young..actually. Perhaps that's how so many individuals were able to reincarnate with their memories intact. Everything really does fall into chaos when there is no order."
"That really didn't help me understand anything," Keme said, as confused as ever.
"He, these matters shouldn't-"
"Hua-er?" another voice called out. Another man emerged from the rubble of what used to be a bustling city. His clean face was covered in dust, but his eyes remained clear, as if it couldn't see the dead bodies that was scattered all over the place.
They all looked at the voice, before mentally hitting their head for forgetting that he exsisted.
"Shui Ju..What are you doing here?" Keme asked, breaking the momentary silence.
"I followed you guys," Shui Ju said puzzled before looking at Enfirele.
"You...why do I feel Hua-er's spirit in you?" his clear eyes then narrowed, "What did you do to her?"
"Ah, that weak spirit? She was in this body, but I long sent her to the wheel of reincarnation. It isn't good to stay a spirit for long you know. It would be a miracle if she didn't turn into a fly in her next life," Enfirele looked at the brightening sky and sighed.
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"It seems I've been side tracked. Well, Muire this may be the last time we see each other again. Wouldn't you help me this last time?"
"Firele..." Silence took out a sword that looked to be tattooed to her wrist. Keme stared at the sword with a foreboding feeling.
"That sword.." he said quietly.
"Hmm, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint your parents." Didn't your parents want to save this world? How regrettable that this world isn't salvageable.
Keme didn't say anything, knowing full well that he couldn't possibly overpower her. Besides, he didn't have much emotional attachments with 'his parents'.
"Wait!" Shui Ju called out, "After this... can I see Hua-er again?"
"It's up to fate, isn't it?" Enfirele said, smiling cheerfully, "come on now, enough distractions yeah? We don't have much time now do we?"
As what seemed like a cannon beam descended this world, the two immortals used their weapons to amplify the beam and deflecting it towards the rest of the universe.
And so, the universe exploded, only to rebuild itself in the far future.
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Enfirele stared at the empty space in front of her.
"So, it seems you two are still alive?" she asked, the space swallowing her voice. Yet somehow the two were still able to hear her. There senses were more alive than ever, yet they couldn't seem to move their bodies.
"Well then, I'll honor my sisters wish. Besides, isn't it time for me to die as well? Ah, the two of you... I'm afraid I'll have to give you this responsibility," Enfirele laughed a carefree laugh. Ah, being immortal was indeed a thankless job.
As for the spirits....."Although I can't hear any of you, you guys are immortal spirits, aren't you? Ah, I recommend just letting your life force go instead of trying to remember your past. If you must know one thing, it is that you are like this now because the you in the past wasn't able to reincarnate as the underworld was too full to handle any more spirits. So I recommend you guys dying off now while the world is still a mess."
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With this, she closed her eyes and let go. Fading into the darkness, until nothing was left except for the burnt bodies of two boys that were just barely alive.
As Enfirele finally faded away, the world was awashed with the lights of billions of stars.
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Author's note: I thought I had a fixed ending, but it keeps changing lol.
'THE END'
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