Epilogue:

He let his dark bangs fall into his eyes that were now bare to the world, his glasses sitting comfortably next to him, letting the moonlight glint off its shades. The wind slide over his back like a gentle hand as it lay a kiss on his pale cheek. His blood red trench coat tangoed with the wind, while its flapping sang with it, blending into the wind's voice and its own. He sighed, blowing out a hot mist of air that settled for a moment than then disappeared. He sat there and stared at the cold tombstone before him, his ruby eyes never wavering. A white and beautiful, almost the same color as the moon itself, it laid there almost staring back at him. He would have thought it funny that the grave of a vampire would be shaped of a cross. But the corners of his tightly closed mouth twitched, no this was not a grave for a vampire. It was a grave for a women named Seras Victoria, just Seras Victoria. As so said on the tomb, her name engraved on its white surface. Vines were starting to climb on it, as if reaching for something that lie in the heavens. Above, but will never reach no matter how far they climbed.

He stood up from the cemented bench, leaving his hat. He walked to the grave, his boots making a slight clack. His right hand tightly gripping a bouquet of flowers, not just any flowers thought, roses. Seras's favorite and always will be. He set them down at the foot of the tombstone letting the ribbon that tied around the bouquet's waist flow with grace. He let his hand wander to its white surface, the coldness numbing his fingertips slightly. No other vampire would have touched this or dared to, for it was made with silver. Integra had suggested or rather demanded that it should be, for some reason. Probably because deep down she cared for Seras as a younger sibling. But because of this it still did not burn his flesh, not even a slight warmness eradiated, this made his cold lips turn into a sad smile. Of course it didn't hurt him, Seras never could hurt him, not even for her own sake. When he felt her life slip from his fingers it was the worst pain he had felt in all his immortal life. But in two months the pain had dimmed but it was still there and he knew that it won't ever go away. The death of a fledgling was a very painful one, since the master is almost one with his fledgling. But he doubted that was the case, he knew it was the pain of finding love and losing it. It was almost the same pain that he felt when Elizabeth had died, but this one seemed a little different. Not that he thought about it, this pain was almost………comfortable. A pain that you could bear to live with and still look upon it as a loving memory.

His eyes cast downward to the ground he now stood on, a single rose bud grew in the middle its red center closed from the world. The moonlight radiating on the rose and just the rose, almost like a flashlight. It seemed to twitch, then it's pedals began to open slowly. It's pedals seemed to dance in the moonlight , they finally stopped there little moonlight dance and rested. It's creamy red center seemed to smile at him and with a wink it closed again.

His sad smiled turned into a toothy smirk, "showoff."

Ok shout-out time:

I would like to thank:

HappyBoy

Clyde007

Redrose

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Green Hornet

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Darker Side Of The Moon

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Sonomi-chan

Yami no Yume

Moogle Lu

Shamroc

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Heart of Perpetual Ice

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Precious Blood

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Blackman (thanks for understanding my pain)

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Tokai

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Lil' Nosferatu (thanks for not almost flamming me………I guess…..)

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Special Thanks to:

Cryearthstearsfalltou (thanks for being there until the end)

Tokai (ha ha…I actually have a fan)

Shadow of The Underdark ( thanks for the cool reviews)

The Magician(Joseph (thanks, you helped me out a lot)

Kitsunedemon ( thanks a bunch………love me eh….yeah kinda creepy but flattering thanks)

Senpai-san (thanks for always cheering me up)

PhantomR (your awesome, thanks for correcting some of my stupid mistakes, although I think that was only once….well whatever)

ZGMF-X10A (liked the way you told Zachiel off……..not really but it kinda helped my confidence)

Sonomi-chan (thanks for always making me feel good)

Thanks to Flamers:

Zachiel

Some-Random-Russian

I'd like to thank you for flaming me….no I'm not crazy but I knew that I was going to get some and they helped me more at becoming a better writer and I thank both of you. And I had a little fun too….-)

Hopefully I got all your names, if I didn't sorry but I thank you, all of you from the bottom of my black, torn heart. I will also be coming out with another story very very soon, I just have to get around to finishing it. And with that I bid all of you a farewell. (batwings sprout and flies away into the night)