FINDING WHAT YOU LOST
This how I think it would or should have happen afterwards. Sort of like a what if story I hope you like it
Guts stares at the vast green planes outside of his home. Caska comes and joins him
"Dinner's ready."
"Alright I'll be right th-" Guts says as he looks out at the planes and notices the sky become a blood red color and on these fields he notices a figure standing far away. Guts turns to grab Caska but she is no longer by his side. She is being carried to this figure far away. Guts chases after her and as he gets closer and closer he realizes that the figure is Griffith. Guts quickens his pace but Caska is already in Griffith's arms.
"CASKA!!!!!" Guts screams as Griffith puts his hand on Caska's chin. Griffith smiles.
Caska forms the words 'I...love...you' to Guts as Griffith proceeds to snap her neck. Griffith disappears and Caska's lifeless body falls to the floor like a doll.
"NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" guts yells as he wakes up in a cold sweat breathing heavily. He sits there for a couple of minutes 'Why?...Why am I dreaming of this? Why does this haunt me so?' Guts thinks silently as he sits in his bed.
The time passes and it is near noon and Guts is on the streets ready to leave this city. As he walks one woman from the entire crowd catches his eyes. A dark skinned woman, they meet eyes for a brief moment and Guts stops as his face looks shocked like he had just seen a ghost.
"Caska..."
"You there...Blackswordsman." Guts hears this voice. "I am the captain of the guards of the castle you are to be arrest and escorted to prison, come quietly and everything will be fine."
"Fine for whom exactly? I can hear the fear in your voice fool." Guts replies.
"S-s-s-sir I said you are to be-"
"I heard you the first time and if you haven't noticed I'm resisting."
"Fine, men restrain the prisoner."
Guts smiles at this challenge and turns. His coat flies through the wind and ten arrows are shot, ten soldiers promptly go down. Another ten arrows are shot and another ten men go down and another ten, but after this the soldiers are close enough for close combat. Guts draws the humongous sword on his back and swings five men are cut in half. He swings two more times and ten men have fallen in these swings. But now there is a volley of arrows flying towards Guts. Guts manages to dodge most of them but one has stricken his arm. It appears to have no affect on him.
"Hahahaha this is pathetic," Guts continues to slaughter more and more men but as he moves his eyes become glazed and he begins to feel weary. Then suddenly he falls to the floor motionless, but still breathing. The guards pick him up and carry him away. And the street starts to be cleaned of the mess made by the battle that just took place.
The woman who had caught Guts' eye stares as he is dragged away...