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The white-haired man looked down at the line of uniform gravestones and trees, all laid out in a path. The petals of the trees were swaying in the breeze. They were very pretty, all different colors like that.

Red

Green

Orange

Pink

Purple

Brown

Blue

'Its funny', the man thought staring up at them. They reminded him of those who were lost and those who stood by him.

Those who pushed him forward and shaped him into who he was today.

The boy smiled a small sad smile, thinking of what he had lost to get to this point. Mana. His humanity. His arm. His eye. Very nearly his sanity. Komui. Bookman. General Cross. General Tiedoll.

The war had ended with the Order victorious. They had disbanded quickly thereafter with all the akuma dying when their maker remaining Innocence along with them. The exorcists who survived decided to live together on a small farm in the countryside. They grew fresh fruits and vegetables and had a huge mansion to live in. Many even started families.

The man snapped his head around to hear the sounds of children running towards him.

"Papa!Papa! Looky what we found!" a auburn haired, violet-eyed boy hollered. He was 14 years old and skinny despite being a notorious glutton. He started to grow his hair out so now it stretched down his back like a chocolate waterfall.

"Yeah uncle! What is this?" a mousy and slightly nervous brown haired boy asked a little more quietly despite being almost 16 years old. A small redheaded girl behind him nodded vigorously.

In the auburn haired child's hands was a golden ball with wings portureding from the sides. It had a dull golden polish to it with gleamed in the evening sun.

Allen Walker picked it up from his sons hands and gave another soft smile.

" Why don't I tell all of you a story? Would you all like that?" he slung the girl onto his back then walked hand-in-hand with the two boys back to the house, where his wife, Lenalee Lee and the rest of his family where waiting.

He didn't look back as Mana, Komui and Cross stared out at the scene with content and happy smiles on their faces before bursting into flower petals

Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction ever! If you like what i do or would like to request me to write for you, I will consider your request. In the meantime, I might not update often because i am a highschool student with to much on her plate. Reviews are much appreciated. Try to figure out whose child the mousy nervous boy is. Good Night!