On the new morning I was visited by the mother of the 3 deaths. When she gave me her name , she gave to me the word of truth...
"You are the no man, without a story... you will no longer be relevant or remembered"
I turned away to withdraw from such harsh words of a stranger, when I saw the world was gone without me... There was no smoke in the sky, no screams of end to a mad world. only the silence of what was my life, the no man. frightened I looked to my remaining companion and saw that she right in her statement. This was all mine, but none of it would have a legacy for me as I was the end of this.
She walked along side me for days, while I searched for her word's to be false. But I knew her to be right, I thought myself to be insane to have imagined ridiculous madness that a woman be my only company at the end as I am the only man forever. I should not be the ever of never for humanity's final breath.
I would have to rebuild with this woman, my companion , if she chooses me or not... I will refuse to be the end. When I spoke to her in defeat to the world she showed me, I plead to her optimism to rebuild the storyline. Silent she sat showing no life in her eyes and bore to me the scares that made her the mother of the 3 deaths.
That would be the final story of ever and the Twilight was past and there never goimg to be a whisper or a word written about it.
Silence was accepted...
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