Chapter Ninety Five
A single sword laid on the battlefield. Littered with bodies, colored with blood, it was the only weapon that lay among the carnage. It sat next to the body of the Queen Bee – Isabella Osbourne.
As she was slain, her army fell with her. She had created a hive mind, all connected to her. And so the captain went down with the ship.
And the ship went down with its captain.
They ones who weren't connected to her mind were taken into custody – The Master by the Doctor, Moriarty by Scotland Yard, and Lucifer by the angels.
We won the war.
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It seemed so pointless now. We spent five years doing nothing...
We had won, but it didn't feel like it. I had lost someone in ways worse than you could imagine. If she had just stayed dead after the accident, I would be able to move on.
But I don't know if I can move past this.
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Hey everyone. Here are a couple of more chapters. Just wanted the end of Part 4 to sink in. Sweet dreams everyone.