The last bell had tolled.
The pieces had fallen.
A King sat upon the throne of bodies.
It's better this way.
It wasn't the White King, on his shining white horse who claimed the right to rule all the pawns
Maybe they were right all along. Maybe the world is more corrupt than we first thought.
A King cloaked in black rose from the ashes of war, in ignorance of his own casualties.
Maybe it isn't worth fighting for.
The Millennium Earl… he himself claimed the title of 'The Destroyer of Time' in the end. The exorcists never had a chance in the first place.
Allen… I'm sorry for being such an idiot. I didn't mean anything by it. I only wish I had the time to talk to you in person, but you were so busy in your final days…
The world was crumbling. Now even the Noah fled in fear of their master. They didn't realize, never realized what the end of the world actually meant.
Lenalee… I wish I hadn't made you cry, because it's definitely going to weigh heavy on me now…
It was falling more and more; a horrible shaking like an earthquake started and didn't stop.
And Yuu… I'll miss you the most. I-I only ever wanted to be with you. But all that stupid Bookman shit got in the way… and … and.
The shaking wouldn't stop. Lavi only wished that it would stop so he could die. He wanted to die
"Eh, wake up, dumbass." And all of a sudden, he was awake.
Oh God, he was awake.
"Yuu?" He murmured in a shaky voice. His whole body was still trembling from the nightmare. He was sweating, too.
"I'm right here." Kanda whispered, because it was no longer a time for loud voices and harsh words. Lavi latched on to him and they held each other.
"I was dying." Lavi said softly. "I wanted to die." Kanda nodded and held on tighter.
"So do I." Lavi nodded back. And it was okay.