The Seal Stone

When the seal stone reaches its true seal, the apocalypse must break. At the end of every apocalypse, there are lives lost. To whom does this honor belong? •I ran my finger around the circle of his tattoo one turn. "Do you feel?" ' I asked bitterly. "There's a big sign right here." If he spoke bravely, he would probably say stamp. Or damn. "You don't see it, but you feel it. It's right here. A rope that wraps you around you." My other hand slipped down Cesur's arm and my fingers tangled in his. “A web that connects everything,” I said, admiring his tattoo. "Just like me." •

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Chapter 50

During our long life we lose everything in our life. Our friends, our money, our fame or reputation, and even our family. We must not forget what is important; our memories and our self.

I tried to live to collect happy memories, but each time I sank deeper and deeper. Maybe I should have started with myself in order to be happy.

I made mistakes. I took the wrong path, but it doesn't matter anymore. Today I will stand behind all my decisions.

With full confidence in myself, I entered Kuzgun's study. The sun had risen later than usual for me today. I've been thinking about what to ask Raven all night.

It was time. The raven was sitting behind his wooden desk, waiting for me. Without even asking for permission, I sat on the chair opposite him and leaned back. I knew timidity wouldn't work.

"You're early, have you had breakfast?" ' Kuzgun asked. It was driving me crazy.

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