Final Final Final Chapter of Alone…
Chapter how the hell should I know: Goodbye

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The house was bustling, Robin was happy, Amon was glad. He had made Robin happy…and felt…strange, it was a strange, indescribable feeling to have children with the woman, dare he think, love?

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Tell me what the rain knows
O are these the Tears of Ages
That wash away the Wolf's Way
And leave not a trace of the day?
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Amon walked up to the child's crib while Robin prepared dinner for the whole family. Dojima and Nagira had, unfortunately, moved in as well. Nobu, their child, was a boy, he had Dojima's eyes but Nagira's hair color. Strange combination, but even stranger was its mood swings, it had already showed its true colors and seemed to be following in Dojima's footsteps.

Amon's head snapped down to look down at his own little monster- er, um…fussy child, he had so warmly declared to Robin and wanted to name it 'The devil in disguise' but was met with a bone chilling glare from Robin dearest. Emerald eyes met stormy steel blue. Amaru frowned, his lower lip trembling as he prepared to unleash a terrible onslaught of baby cries to gain his father's attention…or just to piss him off and watch mommy and daddy get into a fight, whichever was more entertaining to the small savior of witches.

A loud wailing shook through the house, joined by his cousin's and Dojima's scoldings for upsetting the child and then followed by the howls and hisses of cats and dogs. Amon wanted to run away and hide from it all but knew it was now his duty as a father to watch over and protect his family.

While thinking about an escape route, the blonde haired, blue eyed spy of Solomon stood in front of the brooding watchdog, one hand on hip with the other pointed at him as she dared to lecture him about how babies need extra sleep and how he should either smile and be happy around them or get the hell away from them.

The dark ex-hunter of course tuned her out right away, instead opting to pick up his small child, aka the devil in disguise as the savior of witches, and stuffing a bottle of formula into its wide, opened mouth, nearly choking the small, defenseless thing.

Silence. After the initial coughing, gagging and suckling, there was a strange ringing sound that none of the adults knew. Dojima walked up to him.

"Do you hear that"

"Hear what"

"That high pitched ringing…"

"It's called silence Dojima."

Silence, sweet, quiet silence, a sweet, well-deserved blessing to the new parents. 'Thank God.' went through everyone's minds. Silence…a blessing…music to any parents' ears.

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Tell me what the rain knows
O is this the flood of fortune
That pours itself upon me?
O see how I drown in this sea
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-Two black vans were parked outside, waiting for the perfect time to strike-

Amaru and Robin fell asleep together, the young child of Eve and Adam still feeding from his mother as the father watched on in the corner of the darkened room. Something was wrong, it was nagging at him from the back of his mind. His unleashed powers, these powers were the opening of something more, of something greater…more destructive, he learned though experience. Sensing, dreaming, his mother went through all of the same things he was going through before…before…

The dark watchdog slowly closed his gray eyes from the world as an eternal sleep took over him, unaware that this may be the last time he would see his family.

Little Nobu, cunning Yurika, and sly Shunji were no different.

"Time to begin, raid the house. Leave no survivors or evidence."

"Even the newborns" One female hunter asked sadly, she knew what she was doing was wrong…yet had no choice in the matter. It was better to go along with it than to go against Solomon and end up like these rouge people.

Sakaki sighed"K-Kill them all…" He choked out. Friends now foes, foes now friends…God, what did Solomon do to people?

All the hunters of the STN-J as well as Solomon agents got prepped for the most important night in human history; if they failed, the race of witches would thrive once again, if they succeeded, they'd be heroes…dishonorable, hated heroes of mankind who turned on their friends and became nothing more but a tool to kill and be killed.-

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Hark, hear the howl that eats the moon alive
Your fur is on fire
The smoke turns the whole sky raven black
And the world upon your back will crack
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The once pure white moon looked on in rage at what humanity was doing to one another, it turned into a light shade of red but darkened to a crimson color with each silenced, flash of light it witnessed in the house.

Pain, all witches and unawaked seeds felt it ripping through their bodies, tearing their mind apart piece by piece. Hunters, craft-users, rogue witches, innocent seeds and the decedents of fallen angels known as Gods felt it as the Eve's blood pooled around her body.

First shot, a child's cry rang throughout the world.

Second shot, the savior of witches wailed louder for the pain to go just away…

Third shot…all hope was silenced as well as the savior himself.

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Where will you go
Now you've no home?
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The all revealing morning star woke up to bless the small yet humble house where the Eve, her hand picked Adam and Abel laid…dead, their blood pooling together. Downstairs, a similar fate fell upon the witch sympathizer, spy and their child.

All those with witches blood, no matter how small, dormant or not, felt the Eve's pain as her blood, Adam's and Abel's soaked the ancient ground, waiting for another chance at life. Witches mourned, hunters joined the ranks of the hunted as those with the god's powers were persecuted for hundreds of years until the last one with Wiccan blood was burned at the stake…emerald eyes burning for yet another lost chance.

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Let the rain wash away your last days
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Mankind slowly declined, still accusing one another of having witch blood, even though the supposed savior burned long ago, up until the last two people fought to the death.

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Tell Me What the Rain Knows isn't mine and neither is WHR. Let this be a lesson to people who don't understand what FINAL CHAPTER MEANS and still ask for new chapters/updates. No sequel…at ff dot net anyways.

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