This is the last chapter. I hope everyone likes it. It has been a long two years. I'm glad I did this. Thank you everyone.

30.

Kiba and Tsuki worked well as they dodged bullets and chewed their way to breaking the machine. The Agent was getting annoyed as he repeatedly failed his master. Tsukimono, on the other hand, was smiling, with his filed down fangs showing. His eyes looked black as they were filled with satisfaction of evil.

Tsuki worked well onto the legs, aiming herself low to make it fall. The Agent found her easily and her attempts didn't work as the legs were planted firmly into the earth. The Agent raised the gun to her and shot her, hitting her shoulder making a line of blood spray out.

Kiba growled wildly as he saw her drop back and duck from another arm that aimed to smash her body. He moved forward.

Kiba found his way to the glass and he was clawing it. The Agent took no time into thinking about the risks as he moved the machine hand to the dome and shot the glass. Kiba hoped away before the bullets could hit him. Instead they pierced the glass, making it shatter into a million pieces, killing the Agent.

The machine still moved to kill both the wolves that were attacking it though. Tsukimono's smirk faded off his scarred face.

Tsuki and Kiba tore off the final limbs that was making the machine stand, making oil spray everywhere.

"Well, well, excellent wolves… I guess I underestimated you both," Tsukimono sneered.

Kiba growled and charged forward, Tsukimono braced himself and raised his arm. Kiba instantly snapped his jaws on the inked flesh.

The Dark King bared his 'fangs', '' Is that the best you can do, WOLF GOD?!''

With that he threw Kiba a few feet away, Kiba landing gracefully on his feet. With that Kiba also showed himself as a human.

'' Why must you kill your own kind? ''

Tsukimono's eyes blazed, '' Kill my kind? Why I am merely putting you in your place after you took everything from me and now with Paradise open and The White Wolf returning, I want to be in Paradise… I want to BE A WOLF!''

He charged at Kiba with his arms wide, Kiba was a wolf now and stood growling ready for the impact of the invincible man.

They clashed.

The battle was of speed and strength, gnawing, clawing, biting, ripping. Tsukimono drew out his daggers and began to cut Kiba every chance he could get. Tsuki watched from the tree. She looked up seeing the face of a once plant woman. There wasn't any life in the dead tree. The rain was stopping.

Kiba was losing, Tsukimono had his broken body in his hands and he tossed his body into the stone. Blood flowed freely from Kiba's body, every cut gave his fur a red stain, and he lose the power to move. To get up.

Tsukimono staggered, he wasn't standing upright and was badly bleeding himself. An eye was bruised from a scratch Kiba managed to do while he was fighting. He walked over to Kiba and again picked him up, this time throwing him against the tree.

Tsuki screamed, '' KIBA!''

She ran over to him, trying to get him up but he didn't move, or he couldn't move.

Tsukimono laughed again, '' Moon Wolf, they say. You are even more pathetic than your God over there.''

'' You were once a wolf degenerated into a human… You will never become us ever again, you are a disgrace to our being!''

She ran at him. Her fangs found an opening around his knee and she clenched the area hard.

Tsukimono yelled out in pain and threw her fist into her flank. She held on.

She jumped off after her teeth gnawed a good amount of flesh and even bone. Tsukimono roared and charged at her daggers drawn and ready. She jumped and in mid air fell down and gripped his back, clawing and biting his neck.

Tsukimono yelled and spun his body around so she would fly off. She landed on her feet but before she did a dagger hit her right in the chest.

'' AH!'' She coughed out blood. Now a human she ripped the dagger from her. Breathing heavily as Tsukimono limped over to her in a hauntingly steady stride.

''You wolves are weak… The Book was nothing but lies, and you are just a pampered brat of a wolf that will not reach Paradise, '' he was now in stabbing distance and held his dagger up high. Her chocolate eyes glared up into his black ones.

His hand moved down, Tsuki closed her eyes awaiting her fate.

She felt nothing. A gasp and a thud made her look up this time seeing Tsukimono on the ground. Kiba behind him. A large branch stuck out of Tsukimono's body.

'' Kiba….,'' Tsuki whispered and he fell into her awaiting arms. His eyes closed as he finally laid dead.

She closed her eyes and took his hand. Her eyes opened suddenly and she found the missing piece in his hand. She opened it and there scribbled were symbols that was so old and missing only she knew.

With the pain growing ever so stronger on her body and her breathing becoming weaker and weaker. She looked up at the Blue Full Moon once more, one last time. She than turn her attention to the paper and translated.

'' Destiny… has been… fulfilled… Paradise…… comes.''

Her body went limp. The blood of the two wolves flowed down along the tree. Something amazing happened. The tree's branches flowered with cherry blossoms and the night grew into day. The rain had flooded the world except for the area around the tree.

Tsukimono's body dried up and blew away into the wind.

Kiba and Tsuki found themselves standing in a field of grass, with six wolves running around in the distance. A little white cat not too far from them was laying in the shade under a tree.

Kiba looked into Tsuki's eyes with the smile brightly on face.

Paradise...

Rain poured down the city streets. Acid rain most would call it. People flooded the industrial city with hopes of new merchandise to add to their luxurious lives.

A young black woman, younger than he was chattering away under an umbrella table at a café stand with her best girlfriend that she had known most of her life.

Around the corner from them was a hefty kid with a hamburger in his hand, next to him was an olive skinned woman resting on his shoulder as they sat on a corner bench, sheilded from the rain.

Speeding past was a grey haired man in a sports car. His amber eyes covered in sunglasses. He waited as two young boys crossed the street, one of them with a white ferret on his shoulder. The laughed, holding up a newspaper over their heads as they hurried to cross the street.

Watching the people in the distance was a black haired, bright aqua eyes man. He was sitting high in the branches of a tree. The wind brushing his hair back. He wasn't human, and the humans he was enjoying watching.

The young black woman and her friend past by under him. The girl gave him a smile and blushed. He couldn't help but smile.

''Kiba''

He looked up, a face in the tree smiled to him, '' This one found you…''