Epilogue
In the darkness lay a lone body. If light was present a viewer could see the pale skin, destroyed flesh, and hair shifting to white. But no one could see him, be they six feet or sixty feet away. Suddenly a sound came from the body, it gasped for breath, though it didn't seem needed at the time. A doctor would have attributed it to gas escaping from the body, except for when it breathed in a second time, and a third and then another.
Realization came to the being of his surroundings. To normal human eyes the darkness wouldn't reveal anything of where he was, but unfortunately him, his eyes did. At first he shrugged against his confinement, who wouldn't after seeing where he was?
Suddenly he stopped, a feeling of peace over took him as he began to fall asleep. Slowly his body began to regenerate all the damage it had received. Power began to flow back into his flesh as the last bits of damage faded away. "This is not your grave, but you may rest here for a time all the same..."
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Special thanks goes to Thess for helping me in editing the last three chapters of the story. Without your help, this wouldnt have been as good as it is now.
Deticated to the fans for the Reprieve Saga, the story has just begun.