!I do Not Own Lucy H. or Natsu D. I do own however Horito Kaname and the plot!
Omg I appreciate the comments that people have posted on my first story that I have ever written and posted here :)
StrawberryLady81: Thank you Ling C: All thanks go to you. You might not realize it but a part of my inspiration came from you 3 Friends 4ever, k?
Dark Shining Light: D'aaawwww Thanks ! I try my best to update within each week or faster, every single night I lay in my bed I just have the urge to get up and start writing as ideas jumble in my head, which is what I do sometimes xD
SnowFairyPrincess: Omgg, you have no idea but I appreciate there are people who love my story! And yes sure you can kill Horito, I mean like-
Horito: Wait, What?
Me: Huh?
Horito: You're not just going allow her to kill me, right?
Me: I don't know... Can I?
Horito: ...
Me: I mean like there isn't any other way to escape this you know. Either way, your gonna get it. And I am your creator, so you should thank me for creating you.
Horito: I'd rather be uncreated then knowing that I would die later on.
Me: Come oooon, you know that I won't let you die easily C: And I mean like not die but maybe get major injuries or stuff? Does that sound better?
Horito: Not, Helping.
Toni Boloni: Your comment made my day. I just... GARGH thank you sooo much! I literally jumped everywhere when I read your comment, and I appreciate your words, really :) And thank you again, I will try to make this ride as thrilling as possible! And of course, as you can see/read, my grammar isn't the... best XD
A LITTLE REMINDER: NATSU IS A MAGE. Please keep that in mind while you read, I do have a small reminder in the story when I noticed some people might've forgotten Natsu still had magic C:
And so, the story continues! And yes this is still a History Chapter, and it took me quite awhile to finish XD Writing this whole thing down really forces me to spend most of my time here, but Loosing my first draft wasn't really enjoyable ;-;
Enjoy~
It's been weeks since Lucy last saw Natsu, this alone was driving Lucy insane. She was on the verge of screaming out her frustration about wars, but somehow kept her composure. Until she overheard a couple of maids saying that her father invited both princes, Horito and Natsu to come here so they could join their armies together and start their 2-Day journey to the battlefield. This was an opportunity! Great Earthland she could finally say a proper goodbye to her pink-headed friend. But the problem was she didn't want to, she wished that they could have more time together. More time to laugh, and share about their grudges against their parents and share what they do on a daily basis and complain things about their own butlers. Something that both of them had in common was that they didn't have a mother. Both could relate to each other and comfort each other, knowing that they would be with the other till the very end.
Surprising herself, she noticed she had walked into the ballroom unconsciously. Taking in the scenery before her, she noticed the chandelier wasn't lit so it's usual glow couldn't light up the chamber. Lucy thought of going back to her room, where she was originally heading but she soon dismissed the thought. She wouldn't stay here for long anyway.
A large window at the other end of the ballroom indicated that it was evening. Layers of red and orange colored the sky as faint stars emerged, preparing to shine bright as the sun rolled down.
Looking to her side, she saw the faint patterns on the wall. The blonde decided to walk beside the partition, wanting to relive the moment when she and Natsu first met. Gently, she placed her hand on the wall and felt it's smooth surface against her palm which oddly enough, soothed her worries that surrounded the pink-headed.
For a special someone, she purposely wore one of her favorite gown. The dress was a shade of deep blue, dark flower patterns woven all over the dress. A piece of jewelry was tied loosely around her waist, another jewelry sewed on the top of the whole gown. Lucy's favorite part of the dress were the sleeves, it was draped at the end while tight up on her forearm. She adored whoever made this dress, and would snap at anyone if they did anything damage it. Next, was her hair. She had purposely put up her hair into a messy-like bun and left her bangs out. In addition, she clipped on a dark blue rose beside her bun and voila! Lucy was actually quite proud of herself barely even recognizing herself when she looked at the mirror! Shoes weren't even something Lucy considered. The color was quite obvious; Blue.
Blue... it was a contrast to Natsu's hair. When they first met the first thing that popped up in her mind at that time was
"Oh my god you're hair's pink!"
He had replied, "It's not pink. It's more salmon-colored or the color of a rose."
She had bursted out laughing after hearing that statement, she couldn't help it at that time.
"Are you really the Princess of Fiore?"
A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. As much as she hated the way how he was so simple-minded with some things she enjoyed his company nevertheless. Two years have gone by ever since they met, and she appreciated him to be in her life. He was the first person who she truly opened up to, and hopefully that would go the same for the salmon haired boy.
Lucy thought about how every single time, the way he said her name sounded so smooth and.. musical maybe? And when she was down, he would be there to support her, and how he would call out to her-
"Hey Luce."
Luce... Luce... That was a nickname that he had made specifica- Wait.
She turned around and saw the figure she had been thinking of leaning against the doorframe. Right,he also had a thing for leaning on door frames.
"Hi Natsu." Lucy replied back, "What brought you here?"
"Looking for someone." Natsu said, suddenly breaking eye contact and looked towards the side. She wasn't sure because of how far they stood and the lack of light but she could make a good guess. Blushing?
"O-oh." She stammered, her smile turning into a small frown. "Well, I don't think you'll find anyone here except... except Lucy Heartfilia." The blonde smiled at her friend, her hand that was against the wall dropped to her side to fiddle with her dress.
His face was still looking the other way but his onyx orbs glanced at her, for the first time he saw how formal she looked. "You look nice.." He mumbled.
"Sorry?"
"You look nice!" Natsu shot back, replying louder then he intended.
Lucy could feel her cheeks burning, it wasn't the first time he had said those words, but they came out rarely. Suddenly feeling too embarrassed to reveal her flushed face she looked down at the marble floor. "T-thanks.." Was all that she managed to mutter out.
She heard Natsu sighing, then footsteps after that as they came closer and closer. The sound stopped, and she knew that Natsu was now standing in front of her. Lucy picked up the courage to look back up at him, and now that they were closer she made a quick scan to what he was wearing. Of course, his scarf was tied loosely around his neck. Though what surprised Lucy was that he was wearing a white vest with golden patterns that looked like four-leafed clovers. His white long pants had a golden line along the side on each leg. As the blonde examined more closely, she noticed that Natsu didn't button his vest and it showed that he was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt beneath.
"That... isn't the best choice of clothes to go with, if you're going to battle." Lucy pointed out, her eyebrows furrowing together.
Natsu softly chuckled, before reaching out his hand, "Maybe it wasn't meant for battling, but instead, meant for someone." He stated, watching curiously as Lucy's eyes widened, "May I have this dance?"
Lucy didn't understand at first, but she soon realized that he had dressed properly to ask her for a dance, this was the way he was saying farewell. Her lips curved into a sad smile before nodding and placing her hand on top of his, "I'd love to."
She felt his hand intertwining with hers, and it fitted so perfectly. A question popped into her mind, 'Are you in love with him?' It wasn't the first time she had asked herself this, the inquiry was rather difficult to answer. And even if she did figure out her reply... What did Natsu think of her? That's why she never bothered to answer it anymore. She left it there at the back of her mind unthought of, so that one day she would forget it. They were friends, she can't go and cross over the line when maybe there was someone else Natsu had in his heart. Lucy wouldn't go squeeze herself a spot in that pink-haired's special place deep within... Because that's what friends don't do.
The blonde allowed herself to be pulled towards the center of the ballroom, at this moment she was care-free. She didn't care what questions popped into her mind, she didn't care if she could ruin her dress by tripping and falling, but surely she knew Natsu would be there to catch her. That's how much she trusted the pink-haired male, she could trust her entire being to him.
She was so intrigued with her thoughts that she didn't notice Natsu stopping and turning himself so that he faced her, his arm around her waist and was watching her with patience to finish her part.
Lucy gave a small smile to him before placing her free hand on his shoulder. They both started swaying from side to side.
"There's no music.." She softly pointed out, looking up at him.
"Well.." He said giving a deep thought about Lucy's question before looking down at her, "We don't exactly need music to dance, do we?"
"Well, that's true bu-"
"Lucy," Natsu interjected, looking away once more like he had when he was leaning against the doorframe.
"Yeah?"
"Do you believe in me?"
The blonde girl stayed quiet, her eyes wide in shock before regaining her composure. "Of course." She replied.
"...Then I'll guide you." Came his soft answer.
There was no need for words about what he had just said, she would believe him without a doubt. Except the reckless actions that he would normally do in the castle, but otherwise, she had faith in him.
Lucy simply nodded before laying her head against his chest and closed her eyes as Natsu guided her. She felt like she was floating on air freely, and for once she felt lighthearted. But the feeling was soon crushed again, what would happen after this? Natsu would have to leave the kingdom, and go on a battlefield and fight for his life. Would she look at him the same way even though she knows that those soft gentle hands were stained with blood, forever? Or, the main question was..
Would she even get to see him after everything's over? Would he still be alive after the war? Would Natsu be mentally and physically alright? What if-
No. Natsu would not die, he wouldn't... He couldn't.
Though deep down she knew there was the possibility. She bit her lip as she opened her eyes halfway, tears stung at the corner of her eyes. Lucy refused to cry, she can't. Not now, not in front of Natsu, especially not to ruin such a perfect momen- A tear slipped from her eyes despite her determination to not cry.
Natsu watched the blonde while they carried on their silent farewell. Her face was fully out of his vision because of her laying her head on his chest but he could hear sniffles, and he knew her well enough to know that she was crying. Furious over this stupid war situation, weeping that her father might die, crying that maybe he would die. Great Edolas she was crying because of him? He felt his heart twinge in sadness as he realized that this 'goodbye' was not going to be easy for neither the blonde or the pink haired. But he needed to be strong, his kingdom needed him and Natsu refused to let some other guy have his hands on Lucy.
Of course, he was scared out of his wits about this battle, but he also enjoyed the feeling of adrenaline pumping in his veins for survival. Though the thought of loosing Lucy if his luck ran out was unbearable. Why? That was a question he couldn't answer to.
"Lucy.." He softly whispered as another sniffle reeled him back to reality. "Hey.." He said again when she didn't reply.
"Y-yeah?" She stuttered, another sniffle coming along.
"You okay?" He asked, even though he knew the answer.
The blonde girl didn't reply, she couldn't lie to him because she knew he already knows whether or not if she was okay. Either way the result would be the same, him trying to comfort her when she was suppose to comfort him because he was going to war and not her. Yeesh she was an idiot. Refusing to answer she used the back of her hand that was resting on his shoulder to clean her tears.
Natsu couldn't help but allow a small smile to creep out, he watched her as she rubbed furiously against her face trying to get rid of the tears. She was adorable when she tried to hide her tears like a child. That's when realization hit him so hard that the world around him seemed to have spun faster then usual for a moment. Natsu looked back at the time when Lucy pouted at him after he had laughed at how she looked in the morning. Her hair was frizzy and she was drooling, he couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter. The reason he suddenly came into her room was because it was almost lunchtime and their promised meeting outside the castle walls were being delayed. Not that he wasn't late though.
Her smile, her laugh.. Whenever she was happy he was too, whenever she was sad and frustrated he had the urge to hug her and comfort her, to be there for her. Natsu always thought that these instincts were probably what friends would have, because that's how Lucy had acted towards him. So he hadn't bothered to prod on the topic anymore but now that he was actually thinking logical, something was off.
Gosh he was thinking logically.
He knew that being friends meant to always be there for each other, to support each other and trust one another, but he recognized Lucy as more then a friend, but less then la over.
At least, he thinks so.
Lucy looked up from her failed attempt at cleaning away her tears, she was clearly frustrated with herself but she still smiled at him. "I'm sorry.." She softly mumbled.
"Why apologize?"
"I-it's just... you know, I just ruined our perfect moment." Her smile wavered, but she managed to keep it together.
Natsu was at loss of words, he truly felt painful to leave Lucy this way. He stared intently at her, thoughts working in his mind. He couldn't leave Lucy like this, scared, vulnerable yet broken on the inside. The pink head didn't want that, the genuine smile on her delicate features looked much better on her.
Lucy's smile changed into a worried look, "Natsu?" When no reply came she cupped his cheek, in attempt to bring him back to reality but he kept on staring at her with those onyx eyes. This was awkward and she felt nervous at the way how Natsu kept on staring at her. Sighing, her lips turned into a small smile, her eyes watching him affectionately. She really didn't want to let him go, something at the back of her mind surfaced. This didn't have to be where they depart... There's an abandoned armor that her father threw down there. She can find it and it's only in the basement. So maybe...
Her thoughts broke when she felt him coming closer, her breath caught in her throat as she watched him inch nearer and nearer...
He stopped.
She froze.
They were only centimeters apart, lips barely grazing each other. Natsu's breath tickled her skin in a good way, and suddenly she heard her heartbeat accelerating. The blonde's eyes were wide open, waiting for him to pull her close and kiss her. She actually wanted him to kiss her, what was wrong with her? No, nothing was wrong. That's when the thought registered. Are you In Love with Him?
...Yes.
The blonde girl was in love with the arrogant, stubborn, dense-idiot, simple-minded, unoriginal hair colored boy, and here he was, going to kiss her. She could see the conflict in his eyes and the reason behind it, was obvious. He wasn't sure himself. Natsu wasn't sure how she would react, how she felt. Damn, the answer to if Natsu even liked her or not was probably unknown to himself.
They stayed like that for a few moments, Natsu's eyes half closed, his attention no where else other then her lips. Lucy's lips. Was he even in love with her? Heck did she even love him? God this was so messed up, he had done this all unconsciously when he was lost in his thoughts while looking at the girl he held in his arms. The way she cupped his cheek was full of affection, that he could tell. Whether it was friendly affection or love affection he was uncertain.
But there was no going back...
"Prince Dragneel! Prince Dragn- OH CRAP!" A voice yelled in surprise.
Natsu ripped his gaze off of Lucy and straightened his back, his hands falling to his sides.
Lucy immediately felt the warmth from Natsu fade as he stood beside her, she let out a sigh of relief as she felt her heart's pace slowing down. But deep down, she wished that he had kissed her.
Apparently, Korin, Lucy's butler was the one who had interfered something he wished he hadn't.
"Any information?" The prince said, trying to hold his smile from appearing. It was a first that he heard the butler swear in front of others, and he found it rather amusing.
"Jude-san- Ah no I mean, King Jude is expecting you outside and he said to tell you- I mean he did tell me first to tell you that they're ready to depart for the 2-day journ- I mean of course you know Dragneel-san.. I-I mean sir. You're not the dense idiot, haha! I am actually... Oh and they will start leaving whenever you are ready, sir." Korin said, rushing through his words while his back faced the pair. Unable to speak any further he rushed out of the scene.
Natsu ran his hand through his hair before stealing a glance at the female beside him who had been quiet all along. But what he saw was her hand covering her mouth, the reason for this action was that she was struggling so hard not to laugh. That was when he lost it.
He burst out laughing, and as if it were contagious Lucy laughed along with him. The once tense atmosphere dissipated into a relaxed one.
After both of them had calmed down he looked at the blonde and flashed a smile, relief washed over him as he realized that both of them could forget what had happened moments before.
"I guess, this is a goodbye.." Lucy said, looking down at the floor.
Nope. The flush on her face explains everything.
"Yeah..." On instinct his hand reached for hers, giving it a gentle squeeze before bringing it to his lips, kissing the back of her hand. Natsu looked up at her as doing so, her brown eyes stared back at him, a flicker of astonishment could be seen from her eyes but as quick as it came, it was soon covered by affection. "Did I ever mention, that you actually look handsome in that?" Lucy chuckled at her own statement.
The pink headed reluctantly let go of her hand, smiling, he leaned in closer, whispering in her ear, "You're the first to ever mention that."
Slowly retreating, he cupped her cheek, using his thumb to wipe away the tear streams on her face, before leaving the room without looking back.
When Natsu had leaned in and whisper in her ear she had tensed up, a blush resurfacing on her cheeks. But he regained his composure too soon.
He was going. He was leaving.
Natsu was going to go for war. And this might be the last time she'll ever see him. The back of her right palm tingled where he had kissed her, she clutched it against her chest as tears threatened to roll down once again.
Go to the basement, Jude left an armor there that originally belonged to her mother. Layla Heartfilia.
Determination flashed in her eyes, she grabbed the front of her dark blue dress and started running as fast as her legs can. Lucy wasn't going to back down yet. If her kingdom was fighting, then she as well would fight, but maybe for a different cause.
She'd rather die honorably then live in shame. And at least, she could be beside the Natsu. The blonde girl wasn't ready to give in yet, not to countless nights of questions pondering in her head of What ifs-, she refused to live in despair thinking of what she could've done and regretting her whole being and accusing herself as a failure. She was going to do something, and Lucy knew what she needed to do.
The basement she goes.
Natsu successfully changed into his armor within a decent amount of time, walking through the huge crowd of familiar and unfamiliar faces of his army friends, he spotted Jude at the very front, a tint of his golden slicked-back hair could be seen even from the back of the crowd.
Finally managing to push against the sea of body armor, he stood beside Horito on a small stage after an argument with Jude about why he had to stand beside an idiot like Kaname. Sighing in frustration his hand reached for his scarf and slightly tugged at it.
"You know if you're hot, then taking off the scarf is the first step."
"Shut up, Horito."
"Look, I'm trying to be cooperative here." The purple haired male replied instinctively raising his arms, his palms faced towards the pink-headed as if telling someone to stop.
Natsu groaned as he face-palmed, not believing that Horito would want to cooperative with him. Or more accurately, with anyone. Soon growing bored of Jude's speech he started scanning the large ocean of people standing in front of him. To his surprise, he saw a couple of females among them. Natsu slightly recoiled, his army was made of men so he wasn't use to watching women fight in such a ferocious battle.
One thing that he would admit, is that women could be scary sometimes... He personally had that experience with Lucy, and he vowed to try not to get to Lucy's bad side. Though that was rather difficult cause teasing the princess was one of the things he favored.
In the corner of his eye, he spotted another female walking in and curiosity got the better of him. The pink-headed examined the girl who was joining in with her group, all of his senses suddenly blocked. Jude's words were only faint whispers in the distance while Natsu's onyx orbs trailed along the female who had walked in late.
Blonde.
He squinted his eyes, realizing that the female reminded him of someone in particular.
Her hair was tied back into a braid but her locks were left out, probably on purpose. And a thick strong sword was tied around her waist. Natsu kept on his examination while the blonde mingled in with the group. She looked nervous, and uncertainty flashed in her eyes. As he had expected, his nose didn't fail him, the reason behind it was the secret he had kept hidden from everyone. He was a mage, someone who should've been caught and killed, something that Natsu was willing to do then hide away, but Lucy had made him realize there was a better path to walk down on.
The blonde's scent of peaches and cream certainly stood out from the gross stench of sweat. She wasn't suppose to be here. No, not at all.
Lucy wasn't suppose to be here.
Lucy gulped, realizing that this might be more difficult then she had imagined it would be. She couldn't find anyone to talk to, or even stand with. Though as she shuffled through the crowd she did see from afar the head of pink. Natsu. Lucy purposely avoided any eye contact with the pink-haired, and took the risk of squeezing herself between the ocean of body armor.
God it hurt.
She needed to make a choice; either join Horito's group, or her father's or Natsu's. Lucy thought for a while once she finally had grabbed her own small space between a male who had a short beard and outgrown eyebrows, and a female with red curly hair that was tied up into a pony tail.
It should be an obvious answer right? Natsu's group. This whole thing that she caught herself into was because of him, so she should be in his group. But what if her disguise was a complete failure? Which actually it was, but no one seemed to have noticed the princess of Fiore was in the piece of metal and was holding a sword.
Great. Another problem. She doesn't know how to use a sword. This is a suicidal mission.
"Now!" Jude's voice hollered, jerking Lucy back to reality. "Break into your groups and follow your leader! We will walk in three lines, and journey to the battlefield! We will Raise our swords and flags in pride, and in Victory!"
Before Lucy registered what was happening, the whole group shouted and yelled at the top of their lungs. Some saying 'Yeah!', some other saying, 'Victory!' She swore that her eardrums were just about to explode and she was on the verge of screaming 'Shut. Up!', but when the female with red hair gave her a glance of disapproval Lucy immediately shouted at the top of her lungs, "War! War! War!" And oddly enough, people around her started shouting along with her. Repeating the word that she had once disagreed with.
"War is not the answer!" Lucy had screamed at her father a couple of days ago.
"It's our only choice Lucy. And there is no going back, seeing how far we've gone to prepare for that day." Jude growled.
"Father!"
"Lucy, Heartfilia! Out!" And she ran out of his room, slamming the door behind her.
"Alrriiight!" Natsu yelled over the crowd, "My group," Natsu jerked his thumb to himself before continuing, "Follow me!" He jumped off of the small stage and began heading to where his men stored all their weaponry. His group chose a place near the horse stables, their weapons stored in a huge shed. Spinning around he waited for the last of his men to enter the area and prepare for the departure. A glimpse of blonde caught his attention.
She should be here.
If he could find her, he could tell her to go back to where she belonged. He could convince Lucy that he would be fine and that he would come back. But Natsu knew that the blonde was stubborn and would not go back if he just said, 'Go.' She was a complicated one, and it would take more then one word to drag her back into the castle. And besides, where on Earthland where did she get an armor on a short notice?
Everyone around him quieted down, a few migrating here and there around the area. Natsu growled when he saw the blonde in a corner, petting the forehead of a White Arabian horse. He started rushing towards her but stopped when he noticed that her lips her moving. She was talking to a horse? How deep is her level of stupidity? Why out of all people here, she was talking to a horse and not him?
Oh right, because he was the one she was trying to hide from. Natsu took another step towards her just as he saw; forehead against forehead between the horse and Lucy. He stood there, dumbfounded for some reason. She was willing to even fight by his side without him intentionally knowing it, Lucy was willing to give up her perfect, relaxing life and rage into deadly war because of him. The blonde was willing to do anything, so far as to probably throw away her life just to know that Natsu would be alright.
His hands slowly gripped into fists, this was way over the line even for him. Lucy was the one who showed him there was something better out there worth living for and now here she was going to war with no experience what-so-ever. Taking a deep breath he was about to call out to her when a horn echoed in the distance. Natsu's head jerked towards the sound, before realization hitting him hard.
Shit. That sound meant that it was time to depart, and he was no where near ready to leave just yet. When his head turned back around, about to continue what he was about to do, he noticed that the blonde was nowhere in sight. Neither was the white Arabian Horse she was 'talking' to. This was bad, really bad. Natsu looked around, desperately trying to find golden hair that should stand out from the rest. His whole body shook in frustration when his attempt had failed.
"Dragneel sir, we're about ready." A soldier came up running.
"Have you seen a blonde female around here?" Natsu asked, abruptly changing the topic.
The soldier seemed confused, not answering for a moment.
"Sir, we don't have any females in our group." He finally replied, looking around.
Natsu didn't answer, looking at the ground, slightly shaking his head.
"We'll be waiting." The soldier said, nodding, before running back to where he came from.
This can't be right. Natsu thought to himself, eyes scanning around the area once more. If the horse and Lucy were gone, then they had to be here somewhere. Or was it just his mind playing dirty tricks against him? The pink-haired shook his head when noticing that his men were waiting on him. Walking towards the only horse remaining in the stables, he untied it's reins from the wooden poll and lead it out. Quickly and expertly he swung his leg around the saddle, sitting comfortably on top of his black Barb Horse. Nodding to his soldiers, his horse started trotting towards the location where he, Horito and Jude had agreed to meet at.
Natsu glanced over his shoulder, expecting to see the blonde hair of the girl he was looking for. But soon averted his eyes once he realized that maybe it was hallucination.
He needed to keep his mind clear, soon he would be entering war and this wasn't the time to worry over something that may be false. Straightening his back he made up his mind. He would come back, and go search for Lucy. Tease her that she didn't need to worry about a thing because he would do absolutely anything to come back and see her smile again, to know that she was alright and happy.
Absolutely anything, to keep her safe.
A figure came out from behind a big batch of hay, sighing with relief when she noticed no one was insight. She had confessed everything to a horse and she knew she looked like a maniac but she needed someone, or something to listen to her and understand... If they could. The blonde walked to the spot where Natsu last stood, the white horse quietly trailing behind her. She knew that he was watching, and she was glad that he didn't immediately come up to her and force her back behind the castle walls.
Turning around to the Arabian horse, she managed a smile while the white creature only blinked back at her. "You, and I, are going to go on a special so-lo mission." The blonde whispered, softly tapping on it's forehead as she spoke.
With that she walked to the side of horse and swung her leg around, fitting into the saddle perfectly and comfortably.
At least she knew how to ride a horse. Something that she had to thank her butler later for.
She waited for a couple of ten minutes, making sure that all three groups of armies were gone, then she began her own little journey. It would be hard, but she would manage. After all,
She was the Princess of Fiore. A girl who held the name; Heartfilia.
Lucy Heartfilia wasn't going down without fight.
That's it for What Dwells in the Past; Part 2.
Sorry if this chapter disappointed you XP I was thinking of fitting everything into this chapter but... It seems like I can't XD I'll try to update the next chapter a bit faster. And yes, the next chapter would be the Last History chapter before we continue on with the Main Story! 3
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Until Next Chapter~
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