Requiem

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The colors molten-gold and sequin-silver were shimmered brightly above. It was as if a hand grabbed a handful of diamond dust and scattered it everywhere.




A little birdie told you that Gon and Killua were free. Your heart held no weight besides the fact that you were nearly exposed.




You sat alone in a small booth which was within a restaurant. Your gaze meets the stars above.



"I've heard you're a good fortune teller." A familiar voice rings in your ears. "I can't remember who told me."




"Yeah, important people ask for my assistance all the time."


"You wouldn't mind telling my fortune?"



A tight lipped smile forms on your face.




That sinister bastard.



Tonight was the perfect night to play their mournful melody.




The calendar  loses a precious component.
The remaining months gather to mourn.
The mourners play a melody,while the eleventh moon quietly rises.





For tonight Uvo will hear the final melody of their requiem.

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