I cut. I end. That is the most basic simplification of my job.
I do not decide how or when things begin. I do not decide what happens, or how it plays out. But I do decide when it ends. I decide how it ends.
Without me, we would live in a world without end. Without me, the pain, the suffering would go on forever. Without me there would be no surrender. There would be no final peace.
All things must come to an end, good or bad. I sometimes hate my job. This world, this haven among the heavens know as the earth, is a complete contradiction.
The people who walked upon it; they fight to much, they fear so much, and to soon they must end. Yet at the same time, they have hope.
I might not decide where it starts, or how it goes, but I do decide one of the most important parts: When it ends.
A/N: It's over. Thank you for everyone who stuck with it until the end, all those who reviewed, and all those who alerted and favorited. Though the main fic is over, there will be at least one spin off story that I'm already working on.