End of the Road
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Lols first fan fiction my friends are going to make so much fun of me...
Squish, Squish, Squish. A lone figure covered in a cloak walked down a battlefield. Torrents of rain and sleet fell around it as it slowly trudged forward. The land was barren there were no trees no bugs, birds or signs of animals. The ground was pitch black and seemed to absorb all of the light. The sky was dark and filled with black clouds that constantly poured out tons of rain putting the land into endless precipitation.
How long had it been there? The figure wondered as he trudged past another black stain on the ground. How long had he been fighting this battle? The figure had been confused for a long time and had forgotten his purpose a long time before now. All of a sudden a growl was heard as a large wolf came from behind a dead tree, wearing a bone mask the beast charged the figure. The figure just stood there waiting for the world before a sudden flash was seen. It seemed to do nothing as the wolf continued running toward the figure, but just before it arrived the beast was suddenly cut in half and started dissipating into the sky.
The figure stood there staring at the dissipating corpse before continuing on his way. The wolf gave him bad memories… the figure was reminded of the things he had lost on his journey. It reminded him of people… friends? He has long forgotten be he seemed to instinctively flinch whenever he saw their pictures. He remember a tall figure with flowing yellow hair she was very… outgoing wasn't she. That tall figure also had a sister the figure thought. The sister she was shy and… what did she like again? Oh yeah it was cookies. The figure smiled a tiny bit as he remembered a tiny bit before it was washed from his brain. There was also a cat no not a cat a person a comrade a… person. The figure frowned at this thought he did not know why but he had a distinct hate toward that one person. The there was a princess with a flowing white dress very arrogant too. The figure looked up at the sky before moving again. It was getting darker by the minute. There was also a very strong girl the figure shook his head thinking of her nickname the inv- invin- yes it was the invincible girl! The figure started walking a little faster seeing the leftover of a battle that had just seemed to happen. The figure cleared his head as he remembered the next person. A wild girl wielding a hammer and a silent boy that accompanied her they were the best of friends, comrades, lovers and… No the figure thought he would not dwell on those times.
The figure hated this walking through these endless fields thinking about what he could had done done for his… friends. The figure hated themselves constant reminders that came in the form of wild beasts seeking his life. He remember how the invincible girl died… she was never so invincible huh? The figure thought as he was reminded of her death… On top of a tower fighting to her death against a stronger foe. The figure walked into a tree as he thought of this. The girl said that he was clumsy sometimes right? The figure was reminded of the next death the princess killed from being pierced through the stomach. Bleeding out in front of the girl who loved cookies forever scaring her. Then it was the cat girl. Well she didn't exactly die instead she left… and when we next encountered her she was the enemy a leader in a terrorist organization… what was it called again? The white something... And she took the life of the yellow haired warrior. Both of them dying at the exact same moment. One from organ damage the other from bleeding. Both died in each others arms… Then it was the two of love birds… The silent boy fought against a grim horde and died in combat. Afterwards the hammer wielding girl became silent, cold, and determined in their adventure. Only to die a few years after to a fire massive beast called… Hazel? It didn't matter at that time because even now the figure could feel his fury at the moment the sheer amount of anger seeing her body snapped in half on the floor the one of the two only remaining people in his circle of comrades. Then finally the last one left the figure… the one that the figure loved with all his life… The cookie girl killed in the final battle against the forces of evil.
The figure saw it all. The final boss kill her using a large sword and cutting her right down the middle. He saw her body split into two… The figure stopped and a let a tear roll down his face silently standing before continuing on his journey.
Finally the figure made it to his destination. A graveyard with only 7 graves. The figure sat down and took off his cloak. It revealed a blonde haired man. Two scars ran down his face as he sat before the graves. As the cloak fell all the way down it revealed his weapons. Two green guns with blades attached to a belt next to the revolvers on one side there was a rapier that was white as snow. On the other there was a short sword that seemed to have a whip attached to it. On his back were two weapons. A giant red scythe and a pink hammer. On his hands were two yellow gauntlets. And in his hands was a sword and a shield both had yellow arcs inscribed into the metal.
The figure relaxed before pulling out a set of gifts. One for each of the graves a emblem with a spear inscribed, some canned tuna, pancakes, a wooden bow, a hair brush, some dust, and finally... a jar of cookies.
After setting down the gifts the figure said two words before leaving "I'm sorry". The figure picked up his cloak covered him and then continued on his journey far away from this place… Maybe one day he would meet those people again. Some where sometime
Author note: Should i make this a series? I honestly don't know pls review if I turn it into a series i'm defiantly going to revise this A LOT. (also note if you guys find grammar mistakes pls tell me this way i can improve my writing skills.)