A/N Well it was unanimous you wanted a epologue. It's up to you whether you want a sequel or not. I will write two epologue. Two different endings of how it could have ended up. Enjoy.

Wolf's POV

It was dark. He expected to feel nothing see nothing. In fact he shouldn't be aware at all. Yet he was. He felt guilty over leaving Hibari to deal with the aftermath alone.

A figure appeared before him. One he recognized as death. That didn't surprise him at all. To still be able to feel there must have been some reason.

Wolf asked," Why am I here, Death? This isn't not existing."

"I wanted to see if you still wanted to continue with our deal. A certain Blue King misses you dearly." He got the distinct impression that Death was being sincere. There was a strange thought.

Death said not amused by his thoughts," I can be sincere you king. Don't insult me. You won't like how it turns out."

A faint smile appeared on his face. He said as the smile faded," I don't know. If you had asked me that weeks ago I would have said yes. Now..."

Now he was confused. He found he enjoyed the kings company almost as much as Reisi's. His heart yearned for companionship. A friend.

Death said sensing his thoughts," You could go back. That man would accept you with open arms. There's still work to be done as well."

That caught his attention. He asked suspicious," What kind of work?"

The darkness disappeared in its place was events that would come to pass. He watched as Torren the boy who had saved his life years before became the Eighth and Black King. Like Wolf before him he worked with HOMRA. Never able to get over what had happened to him though he never joined Reisi. The nightmares persisted and he slowly sank into a deep depression.

Eventually the boy committed suicide when the clan was out. Tatara who had been closest to Torren had taken his death the hardest. After that things had gone pretty the same as in his world. Seventh and colorless king killed Tatara. Mikoto killed Shiro. Reisi killed Mikoto.

Unable to stand to see anymore he cried out," Stop it! Why?! Why would you show me this?"

Death said," Because i know you. You would not wish this fate upon anyone. You can save them."

"How? How can i save them?" He asked bowing his head.

Death said knowingly," By returning to the world. Fight alongside Jin Hibari and Marvolo Slytherin. It doesn't have to end here."

It didn't take him lomg to realize he wasn't shown what happened to the king. He asked," What happens to Hibari?"

Death said," He denounces his throne when Reisi Munakata turns 19. Two weeks later Reisi Munakata is accepted as the new blue king. He ended up dying of natural causes in 2000."

Wolf asked suspiciously," What's the catch if i go back?"

Death said amused," That you live happily. Forget your past and make a new future. As both the Eighth and Black King and as Harrison Potter."

For a brief moment he considered his options before nodding. He said," Send me home."

It felt like he was forgetting to ask something. Something important but for some reason he couldn't remember what it was. Before he could figure it out he was whisked away.

It felt like when he first got sent to the past. At first everything was dark like he was blind. Then it became like he was in a tunnel with a small light on the other side. The light grew brighter and brighter and brighter until it was almost unbearable. He had to shut his eyes to prevent from going blind.

When he opened them it took a minute to realize where he was. It was what would become HOMRA's bar. A nostalgic feeling came over him. He could see all the memories that he made as both a king and a clansman. It would take time but he would make new ones.

When he looked down he saw that instead of the uninform he left in. He was in a black t-shirt and blue jeans. His head shot up though when he heard the familiar sound of vans pulling up. That could only mean one thing. Scepter 4.

With a faint smile he awaited the arrival of the blue king. He didn't know how long he had been gone for but he knew appearance would be a shock.

Hibari's POV

All the alarms went off in the building startling him out of his musings. Pulling up the screen it showed there was an unknown disturbance on the far side of town. The read out was very similar to that of when Wolf had first appeared. That was impossible though. Wasn't it?

He remembered watching the boy's body slowly disappear in black lights almost a month ago. It had been a hard blow for the older king. He had come to like and enjoy the boy's company. Even when they didn't talk it was a comfortable silence.

The headquarters had become lonely not only for him but for Zengo as well. Many of the clansman had questioned where the black wolf was. They had only seen the wolf not the human. With the exception of those who had been close enough to see the boy go up in lights. They had been sworn to secrecy. Not that anyone would ever believe them.

With a sigh he belted his sword and left his office. Two squads were already geared up and in the vans. They were restless. Things had been quiet since Kagutsu's death. There had only been two class b strains in a month. That was likely what they were going to encounter today.

It took them only a few minutes to reach the site. That's when he recognized it. This was where they had a small stand off with Wolf. Sometimes he wondered if it would have been better if the boy hadn't killed Kagutsu. Then maybe things would still be interesting.

They were about to start surrounding the place someone stepped out. His breathe hitched in his throat when the person looked towards him. Familiar green eyes met his. Wolf...