The End

Lumas sat upon his uncomfortable throne, the seat was made entirely from mana stones found in the dark floors; coloring it a dark and bloody red, in a similar manner to Aria's room however instead of slowly releasing the mana condensed through a filter to produce attribute-less mana the throne reacts with Lumas' overbearing mana to create a sense of insurmountable pressure to all who stand in front of the Freycliff King.

Mushdamma stood tall with all of his Familia Members; which had been rapidly increasing in the past year, "Lumas, what have you called my Familia and I for?"

Lumas didn't reply immediately, resting his chin on his hand he looked over the 40 or so people in his throne room, Mushdamma's Familia had doubled since he undertook the rebuilding of Freycliff castle… "How much longer till the walls are complete?" Mushdamma replied instantly with no hesitation "3 Months, The Rakia invasion pushed back my schedule more than I would like to admit," Lumas nodded, after thinking in silence he spoke "I have some blueprints for you to overlook, we still have much to do…You all are free to leave."

The room progressively cleared out leaving only Sebas, Soreen, Ais, and Lumas, Ais stood up from her pure white throne that looked immensely more comfortable that Lumas' slowly she climbed into Lumas' lap "What's on your mind darling?"

Lumas hesitated "I-I… I don't know, There are thoughts, memories I'm not familiar with…" Confusion was evident on Ais' face as she placed her hand over his heart feeling his rapid heartbeat, before she could question him he continued "I've seen you before, I've seen Riveria, Lefiya, Bell everyone…"

Lumas cupped his head with his hands trying to process what was going on in his mind…

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An average looking boy, no older than 6 was jumping up and down in excitement in his hands was what seemed to be a case reading 'Call of Duty: Black Ops 2'.

"Thanks Dad, I've been waiting for it to be released!" The man ruffled the boy's hair, his hands coarse from his back breaking job, something he swore his child would never experience. He'd rather his boy become an accountant and live lavishly… Who doesn't need an accountant?

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Laying in his bed an average looking boy anxiously watched the T.V. Where a countdown was slowly ticking down

[00:10:53]

He'd been waiting almost 5 hours like this. Today the newest season of 'Danmachi' dropped. He swore he was going to be the first to watch it, slowly his mind trailed off towards the various characters he saw in the first season… Ais had to be his favorite her armor was cool, and how she 'zoomed' through all the monsters was just awesome, Bell was a close second the boy felt as if he didn't exercise himself to the maximum due to his goddess.

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The boy was nearly trembling in excitement but the sound of a blaring horn caught his attention, two bright lights shown through his curtains.

[00:00:40]

Like a deer in headlights the boy froze, he lived on the 12th floor with his dad and he didn't understand what the lights were but there we're getting closer

[00:00:10]

The boy realized it was a truck, a flying truck… by the time he realized it wasn't going to stop it was too late…

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*Booom*

The boy was thrown back, his thoughts clouded not noticing the piece of rebar sticking out his stomach nor the pain associated with it

"What was I doing… I was waiting for something…"

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Lumas was internally panicking, there were too many thoughts running through his mind at once everything seemed fake as if he wasn't looking at it through his own eyes none of his memories seemed like 'his'… who was he? Was he Lumas Freycliff King of the Freycliff Kingdom… Was he Lumas Freycliff the god… or was he just a mere boy living out his dreams mere moments before death…

He looked down to find a piece of rebar sticking out his gut and he coughed a mouthful of blood splattering on Ais… no Ais wasn't there… it was his father bawling his eyes out… a single tear traced its way down the boys cheek as his eyelids got heavy to the point he could keep them open any longer… slowly he succumbed to the embrace of death.

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In an all white room a young man dressed in an exquisite suit smiled wryly "It seems your 'Heaven' has ended my child… I'm sorry I couldn't grant you more if only you hadn't dived into your own memories. You could have lived it a little longer…"

(A/N: Some of you may feel that was rushed, but this story wasn't going to go on forever… I feel I have grown as a writer through this story but he got his memories as some of you wished… in the end he wasn't truly reincarnated he was just living his 'Heaven' until his memories resurfaced… I will be continuing my other story after some time… I hope you have enjoyed :))