Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-31966106-20170512053819/@comment-34754862-20170519101559

The Conclusion



Myōō stood there silently, it was finally over, their combination of attacks were actually successful and seemed to overwhelm Rippu entirely. The two explosions going off and finishing him off once and for all. Myōō released his Jutsu and took a deep breath before getting dizzy and almost falling to the ground. He was exhausted, he had fought so hard that the physical fatigue finally caught up to him. Hearing Shinra talk about heading forward towards Keldran cause Myōō to stiffen up as he gathered the little strength he had from physical fatigue to keep awake. He nodded and said in response to Shinra saying that “Let's go.” Before heading out entirely, that's when Obelisk came along and landed between him and Shinra asking them to hop on so they can find Nanalu and Keldran. Myōō nodded in response and got on the bat relaxing himself, hopefully Shinra followed if not they would simply meet at the place.

Obelisk flew over the sky and headed towards the area Keldran was located, Myōō was laying on his back upon the bat as he was extremely fatigued. Myōō had never fought this hard in his life, he fought for survival for 2 years, but this was a whole other ball game to him. This was war, it also caused a shit ton of mental trauma that he would never forget, especially his battalion being eliminated earlier on. He then heard Obelisk ask him if they were alright, Myōō replied to him “Yeah I am fine, just really exhausted, both mentally and physically at this point.” He chuckled lightly attempting to shed some light on the gloomy feeling around them. That's when Arkham was hovering over Keldran and Hotaru’s location. Myōō forced himself to continue moving taking the Executioner's blade off his back and opening the scroll in his pouch, doing this he sealed the blade inside the scroll before they landed on the ground. When they finally hit the ground Myōō would proceed to give Keldran the scroll with the blade he collected Nuibari, Executioner’s blade, and Kabutowari. All of them were sealed within the scroll, he personally hopped Hotaru had reached in time to help him as this was intended to happen if Keldran was alive on arrival. Had everything settled down and peace had creeped over them all Myōō actually began to cry, not out of sadness, but of joy, he was happy that finally it was over. The period of pain and sorrow was finally over, it being something he wanted for a long time. His eyes filled with tears as he attempted to rub them off his face to give a serious expression.

The only words slipping from his mouth being in a muttering like tone that some of the people around him would be able to hear “I’m glad this damned war is over… now the people who have died participating in it can rest in peace.” He nodded as he spoke specifically for all the dead people that gave their lives for the greater good, Takahiro, Tak, Alwin, Hirsoshoka, and all the men who fought beside them. Finally since this war was over, they would now be able to focus on actually mourning the dead and giving them a proper burial. Finally the long time of pain and suffering had come to an end.