by mfblinddog
The world itself does not die. Only the world of man and monsters is ending. What will come of the things that remain? What will come to a world of fragmented truths, lies, hatred, and hope. What will become of the remaining souls, a quiet warrior and a beautiful monster. Who will answer the questions. Can you believe monsters when they cry? Is there an ever-after? Happy or not. Can the end be something more?
