The last chapter. This fanfic was short, only six chapters, which makes me happy. I like writing short things. It's easy to finally get them done.

Now I can work on the millions of other fanfiction projects I've started

Natsumi's hands were shaking as everyone else left the party except Fuyuki, Momoka, Saburo, Dororo and Koyuki who just looked at her sadly.

They could guess who Giroro's soul mate was.

"He's...H-he's going to die." Natsumi knew that Giroro had sworn to protect her multiple times, but she wasn't the one in need of protecting. He was the one in constant danger, not her.

Fuyuki's face also seemed to be very wet with tears. "It...It wasn't Keroro's fault! I don't think they should have taken him."
"I don't care if Tamama does have a soul mate, this is wrong to make him die for it." Momoka held Fuyuki's hand tightly. She waited for someone to suggest Tamama being brought back. But there was just the hollow sounds of crying.

Mois walked into the room. "The party's over?" She asked confused, "Where is everybody?" By everybody she specifically meant Kululu.

"Giroro's soul mark was discovered, Mois." Natsumi grabbed her friend's shoulders, shaking, "He, and Keroro and Tamama have been sentenced to death because it turns out they're soul mates."

"Who?" Mois hadn't formally met Keroro and she had already forgotten who Tamama was.

"That and Kululu." Saburo pointed out, "He...He was discovered as a silver blood."

Horror covered Mois's mouth for a brief moment, but then bitterness quickly returned. So nothing he had done to her had achieved him anything. "Oh." Was all she said.

"My revolution can solve this." Natsumi said finally. "Silver blood deaths is just the sort of thing we want to prevent. I can go save them-" She waited for Fuyuki or Momoka to stop her. They just simply looked away and gave her a small nod.

She was in the clear to go save her friends.

"Let me help." Koyuki said suddenly, "I...I know I've been distancing myself from your revolution, but you don't know where prisoners are brought when they're sentenced to death." Her voice was shaking, no doubt she was thinking about what would happen if Dororo had been discovered too. She saw a parallel between her and Natsumi's conditions.

Dororo nodded, "I agree. It's time to finally join Natsumi's revolution and help. I do not want to see her hurt at the pain of losing a soul mate." He put his hand on Koyuki's shoulder and smiled at her.

Natsumi felt more at ease knowing that Dororo and Koyuki would help her. It calmed her. She glanced at Fuyuki, Momoka, Mois and even Saburo, waiting for them to volunteer to help.

Momoka and Fuyuki were just crying. They probably wouldn't be able to help.

"There's nothing I can do. I would get in major trouble if I did anything. I helped Kululu as much as I could. My debt's been repaid." Saburo shrugged. He felt a little sadness but he wasn't going to risk his own skin to save Kululu's.

Mois bit her lip, "I'll help." She volunteered, "I'll help save Giroro, Tamama and Keroro. But that's it."

"That's fine. I didn't plan on saving Kululu anyway." Natsumi shrugged. He was a jerk.

Mois looked concerned yet again. "If something happens and we accidentally save him though I'll have no complaints. I'm just...Very mad at him is all." She was still hurt by what he had done to her. She had had so many nightmares about it.

Natsumi nodded. She didn't have time to talk about the Kululu problem or even talk about Kululu.

Koyuki and Dororo proved to be reliable guides as they led Natsumi and Mois down into the depths of the city, the underground torture chambers and jails for all silver bloods where executions happened.

"How much time do you think we have?" Natsumi asked.

"Not much. Silver bloods with soul marks usually are executed quickly. Don't know about Kululu though since he's done something that I never thought was even possible." Dororo shrugged. How could anyone pretend to be a red blood?

"He probably doesn't have long either. Considering he has a soul mark too." Mois chimed in.

Koyuki glanced at her in confusion. "So...Another silver blood/ red blood pair, huh?"

Mois neither confirmed nor denied this.

The lighting got darker and darker as they walked down the stairs into the world underground chambers of the silver bloods. It was as if it was constantly set to night there.

Red blood guards with masks like Koyuki's were guarding every entrance of a tall black building that reached up into the ground of the city.

"That is where prisoners stay for execution." Koyuki explained. "What should we do to get past them?"

"You could pretend that you're the next guard and then knock them out." Natsumi suggested, "Then you can let us into the gates." She pointed to an iron gate.

Koyuki nodded. That seemed like the safest approach. She quickly ran up to the guards, ready to play pretend.

"I'm here to relieve you of your duty. It's my shift next." Koyuki told them.

The guards looked at her for a moment. "We were warned that the silver blood criminal's soul mate might come to try to save him."

"W-what? Giroro's soul mate?" Koyuki asked, "That isn't me!"

But she had given herself away by just saying Giroro's name and revealing she knew him. The guards grabbed her by her hair and pulled her arms behind her back.

"You don't deserve to have this." Quickly they pulled off Koyuki's mask from her, the biggest mark of shame to a red blood. She tried to cry out and stop them but soon her face was bare. Her emotions of fear were wide and ready for all to be seen. One pulled a sword up ready to sever Koyuki's head. Their orders were clear, kill all intruders.

Natsumi panicked not knowing what to do. But Dororo thought a little bit faster than she did.

"You shall not harm, Lady Koyuki!" He ran out of his hiding place his sword ready. Clashing his sword against both of the red blood's swords he glared at them with a passion.

"Ah a silver blood." They hissed, "STOP." They ordered.

Dororo's eyes seemed to twinkle with knowledge that he didn't have to follow their orders. And in a moment his sword had run both of them through.

His hands were coated with the thick red blood as he tossed the bodies aside. He had never killed a red blood before. It was forbidden, but he did not regret.

"Nobody harms Lady Koyuki. I have sworn an oath to protect her with all that I have." He didn't look like he liked the red bloods very much.

He looked down at his lover and outstretched his hand, "Are you all right?"

Koyuki looked frightened as she touched her bare face, as if waiting for the mask to just appear on her again. "It's...It's gone..."

Dororo pulled Koyuki close to him. "It's all right. Your face is lovely even without a mask. You no longer need it. If Natsumi can be bare faced, you can as well." He smiled at her.

Koyuki hugged him back.

Dororo looked at his hands which were covered in red blood. He tried to shake it off but it seemed to drench his skin.

Perhaps this is the punishment of killing a red blood. Never being able to wash off the stain of your sin. Dororo tried to conceal his fright.

Natsumi covered her mouth as she saw the dead bodies and stepped over to them. She had never seen someone killed before.

"I...I don't want anyone to die for my revolution." She had tried so hard to prevent Giroro from killing people. But Dororo and Koyuki who had a job to do were a different matter. "No more killing, all right? My revolution will not be bloody."

Dororo and Koyuki both nodded. Mois looted the bodies for a key card.

"This should get us in the prison." Mois swiped it over the gate and soon they were ready to head inside.

As soon as they headed inside of the twisty halls they saw that there was a huge commotion going on.

Giroro! Natsumi's mind was hopeful as she looked over a railing to one of the lower levels. Perhaps 100 red blood guards were leading Keroro, Tamama, Giroro and Kululu on a chain.

"W-what's happening? We have to go save him!" Natsumi said in a hushed voice.
"It's too late." Koyuki frowned, "Because they're all immune to orders they have top notch security for them. And me and Dororo can't take on twenty five people, if we split up the divination between us equally."

"They're taking them to be executed. The march to be brought to the gardens and killed has begun." Dororo frowned.

Natsumi looked horrified. How many people could she fight if she was trying not to kill? The good of one person wasn't better than a hundred after all.

Twenty-five max, but Dororo and Koyuki said they can't take on twenty five. She didn't even know if there was 100 people down there. Roughly there were one hundred. "How many people can you take on max?" She asked Dororo and Koyuki.

"Ten." Dororo told her.

"Maybe eleven or nine." Koyuki didn't round down or up.

Below, Giroro tried to shake his shackles off. He tried as hard as he could, but he can not.

"Ku, ku, ku. I guess my only saving grace here is that I'll be able to watch the three of you die first." Kululu was a jerk even as he marched to execution.

Giroro glared. "Aren't you frightened? Trying to figure out a plan to stop this?"

"Why should I be? I've already been discovered. There's nothing I can do to make my life better. That was the one chance I had towards freedom and it's been ruined thanks to you." Kululu glared, "I knew my death was coming if I was ever discovered. So I'm already mentally prepared."

"Well I'm not! I didn't do anything wrong! I don't deserve to die!" Keroro cried.

"At least we're going together." Tamama sighed, "I get a few last moments to be lovey-dovey with you."

"Now is not the time! If we survive this remind me to teach you when the right time to confess your feelings or do anything remotely romantic is." Keroro glared.

"When is it?" Tamama asked hopefully.

"Never!" Keroro responded.

"Don't be like that. We're soul mates. So at least it has to be kind of mutual." Tamama was just happy and over joyed he was Keroro's soul mate.

"I'm not gay!" Keroro denied.

"Our soul mark says otherwise." Tamama teased.

Keroro blushed a lot. At least execution would get him out of this conversation.

Natsumi tried to desperately figure out a plan from above. How could she save her friends?

"I suppose it's my turn then." Mois smiled, "Because I can take on over hundred people." She volunteered.

Natsumi glanced at her curiously. Wait...She's a purple blood, right? Natsumi remembered reading that the purple bloods could order anybody without a soul mark. They could broadcast their voice to thousands upon thousands.

They were tyrannical dictators. Even worse than the red bloods.

"W-what are you going to do? No...No killing please." Natsumi begged.

Mois didn't listen. "I've waited thousands of years to institute my plan and kill all red bloods. Don't worry Natsumi! I won't try to kill you. You're nice. And Koyuki if she proves herself can survive too." Mois decided.

She stepped onto the railing, balancing precariously. The silver bloods looked up in surprise.

"Listen up!" She shouted. All the red bloods eyes were instantly on her. Seeing all their faces, Natsumi realized that there were at least 120. "I have one order for you. And that is to die." Mois's eyes glowed for a moment.

The skin of the red blood's heated up to be a shade of red.

Natsumi watched in horror as they started screaming, loudly as their bodies started shutting down and betrayed them. Mois watched with a pale smirk as they all fell to the ground.

"I never liked your society anyway." Mois frowned, tossing her mask onto the pile of dead bodies.

Natsumi jumped down to where Giroro was and quickly broke his shackles, along with Keroro's and Tamama's.

"Hey? A little help for me?" Kululu asked, looking around. Keroro and Tamama were still looking around in confusion of how Mois had done that.

Reluctantly Dororo freed Kululu.

"W-what did you do?" Dororo asked.

"Things." Mois was unspecific. "We won't be having anymore problems!"

Natsumi was shaking. Giroro put a hand on her shoulder trying to steady her. "My revolution...Became bloody...I didn't want anyone to die."

"All revolutions become bloody eventually if they're going to do any good. Ku, ku, ku." Kululu explained. "If you wanted things to change you couldn't stay the good guy. At least Mois took the initiative."

Mois wasn't smiling at him, but Kululu smiled at her. She had just saved his life after all.

"Thank you for saving me, Natsumi." Giroro smiled, "I knew you'd come eventually. But even if I died for our love I would have been happy."

"No dying!" Natsumi ordered, "You aren't allowed to."

Giroro smiled. That was an order he could stand by.

"W-what do we do now? We're fugitives!" Keroro reminded.

"You can stay at my house. Let's try to smuggle you all back." Natsumi volunteered. She wouldn't be very true to her revolution if she didn't try to save every silver blood she could.

They all nodded, happy to follow Natsumi.

"Thanks for saving me." Keroro told Mois as they traveled.

Mois glanced at Keroro. She hadn't met him yet. "How did you end up with that crowd?"

"I became soul mates with Tamama over there." Keroro pointed, "Which wasn't very fair to me! I mean I didn't even know if I wanted to be soul mates with someone, it was just forced upon me and a surprise. I don't even know if I want to be gay. Actually I do know, I don't want to be. But I guess that thing called 'reality' had other plans for me. Curse you biology and reality!" Keroro shook his fist at the ceiling as they tried to be stealthy and sneak back to Natsumi's house.

Mois giggled a bit. "I relate to that. I didn't want to be soul mates with someone either. I still don't believe in it. I'm pretty sure I'll just choose who I love."

"You don't like your soul mate? You don't love him?" Keroro asked.

Mois nodded, "I suppose I did until I found out what he had done to me." She glared over at Kululu who just looked like he wanted to push Keroro aside and start talking to Mois himself. "But I won't let soul mates decide who I'm with."

Keroro grinned, getting comfy with Mois. "I'm sure we're going to get along perfectly!"

Mois giggled, "I'd be happy to get along with someone like you!"

Tamama glared daggers at Mois. "This isn't fair at all! That woman isn't his soul mate." It had never occurred to him that after becoming soul mates with Keroro, Keroro might not like it. "Keroro! Pay attention to me." He begged and grabbed onto Keroro's arm, "Look at how cute I am. And how much I adore you."

"I do like being adored." Keroro admitted. He didn't know which one to choose. On one hand there was a guy who was his soul mate and quite attractive on one arm who he got along with a lot, and on the other hand there was a girl who he barely knew but she had the whole 'female' thing going for her. What a hard decision! "Augh...What do I do?" Love triangles were hard.

Kululu made the decision for Keroro, quickly pulling Mois off of his arm and stealing her away.

"You...You still mad at me?" Kululu asked, "You know, I'm sorry...I had to do it, it was the only way I could live."

Mois glared, crossing her arms.

"I don't really want you to hate me. In fact the opposite. I would very much like it if you...you know, loved me." Kululu was fine with expressing desire to be with her now that they were soul mates, "I...I really love you, you know. I can't imagine being happier with any other person. I'm glad it's you who's my soul mate." Kululu wasn't much of a romantic but he knew Mois was. And he hoped romantic words would sooth her anger. After all she had expressed a desire to be his girlfriend before at the party.

Mois glared at him, "Isn't it funny how you only love me after you found out I was your soul mate? I think I remember several instances where you told me that we were just having fun and you didn't want a girlfriend." She glared, throwing his words back at him.

Kululu winced. Old Kululu was really not helping him out.

Crap. I think this is what people call 'the doghouse'. He thought to himself

They finally got to Natsumi's house. Dororo and Koyuki bid them a good-bye and Koyuki quickly rushed Dororo home to try to wash the red blood off of his hands.

"So...You're a purple blood..." Natsumi finally talked to Mois about what she had figured out.

"Yep!" Mois grinned as she sat on Natsumi's couch.

Giroro looked concerned about this piece of information.

"If...If you're a purple blood..." Natsumi wasn't thinking very straight, "The last of your kind...Can you order the red bloods to treat the silver bloods as equals? Would that work?"

Mois nodded, "They would have to listen to my orders." Her eyes brightened, "I have some goals to complete, so I suppose I can help you out. We can bring silver bloods up higher." She knew Natsumi's house was large and that the roof could be very well seen from the whole city. "Do you have a megaphone?"

Natsumi nodded and handed her one. "It's time for the revolution's final message."

Kululu didn't say anything. He could tell that Mois wasn't actually going to do what Natsumi wanted. But he wasn't going to put Mois in danger.

Giroro looked worried too. What would Natsumi do if her friend betrayed her? She's a purple blood. Purple bloods can't be trusted. Giroro reminded himself. Purple bloods thirsted for death. They were tyrannical.

Natsumi, Mois and Giroro, because he was her protector, went onto the roof. Mois turned the megaphone on and smiled.

"All right, city. Listen up. I want all of the red bloods to do this." The lights and sounds of the city instantly stopped as Mois's voice went out. It was as if even those who couldn't hear her could hear her voice echoing in their head.

It's finally happening. We can still do good with our revolution. Natsumi smiled.

"Kill yourselves. All red bloods will die." Mois ordered.

Natsumi's eyes widened with shock. Oh no! She recalled Mois saying multiple times that her goal was to kill all red bloods. And now Natsumi had given her the go ahead and tools to orchestrate her evil plan. "What are you doing?" Natsumi asked suddenly.

"Silver bloods can never truly be free with red bloods around." Mois pointed out.

"My brother might be killed if someone decides to go violent with your order!" Natsumi screeched.

"So? He never helped the silver bloods cause. He's a problem too." Mois didn't see the issue.

"This isn't what Natsumi wants." Giroro glared, "She doesn't want all red bloods to die," He knew he did, but he knew Natsumi would be sad from this, "If all red bloods died we'd just find a weaker race to persecute. Like how the red bloods started using the silver bloods after the purple bloods disappeared." He cited history.

Mois shrugged. She didn't care. "I'm an evil purple blood." She sat down, "That's what your society has taught about purple bloods. And although I like you, Natsumi, you're fun, there's a bigger goal I'm trying to achieve. And it's nothing as kind as freeing silver bloods. I want revenge against the red bloods who destroyed my race. This is only about revenge. Life and death don't mean the same thing to me as they do to you." Mois's voice was cold.

And Natsumi for the first time saw how evil she really was. How Mois was exactly like the rumored purple bloods. How she deserved Kululu. Because Mois didn't care if millions upon millions died. Instead she'd giggle kindly about it.

Her friend had been a villain all along.

The destruction got larger and larger, people being creative with various ways to die. Explosions happened in the city and Keroro and Tamama who were left alone in Natsumi's house, were frightened.

"I don't want Momocchi to be caught up in this." Tamama admitted.

Keroro slowly brought his hand over to Tamama's and held it tightly. "I don't want Fuyuki to be hurt. I'm scared too."

Tamama nodded. "I'm sorry for what I did. I never meant to put your life in danger like this."

"I know. And it's fine. I'm happy to have you as my soul mate. It made me happy to know I meant so much to you." Keroro admitted. The world was dying, it was finally time to be open with his feelings. "I like you too."

Tamama wished he could be happy, but he was only frightened.

Kululu wasn't being patient and waiting in Natsumi's house, instead he was preparing.

Natsumi's a do-gooder brat. Kululu reminded himself. Likely she'd stop Mois in the end. And he didn't want Mois getting hurt.

He'd never risk losing her again. Thinking she was dead once hadn't hurt him, but he hadn't known her then.

He approved of what Mois was doing. He also wanted all red bloods to die, but trying to do something like this while keeping Natsumi as a friend was a mistake. He related to Mois wanting friends but it wasn't something that she could have work out in her favor.

So he prepared for when this inevitably blew up in her face.

Koyuki and Dororo didn't even notice the destruction. Instead Koyuki was still desperately trying to wash the red blood off Dororo's hands. It had stained and he was crying.

They were both oblivious to the destruction on the outside world.

"Don't worry, tomorrow will be better." Koyuki reassured in a hushed voice.

Dororo could only hope as he was held by Koyuki. He tried to remind himself that the next day was always something to hope for.

Natsumi was shaking as she saw her friend just watch the destruction with a smile. Mois stood watching the city being destroyed.

Will it stop if the link between her mind control and the people ends? Natsumi realized. She didn't want to cause any more bloodshed, but perhaps hurting someone to end this was for the greater good.

She remembered all the times Mois had helped her, but she pushed those out of her mind. Her and Mois's relationship was over.

Mois didn't suspect anything as Natsumi pressed her hands against the girl's back and pushed her off the roof.

Natsumi felt dread as she saw Mois's face as she fell, thanks to the mask being off. She now knew there was truly something good about masks because she wouldn't have been able to see the betrayal on Mois's face if she had been wearing one.

Mois's expression was utter horror and hurt as if she had truly valued Natsumi. She screamed as she fell. But soon enough she was in the pit of blackness and Natsumi could not see her. She didn't hear her land. But she heard her screams die off.

Natsumi shook and dropped to the ground, screaming and crying.

"I'm...I'm sorry...But sometimes the lives of many out way the good of one." Giroro reminded her. He scooped Natsumi up into his arms.

"She...She betrayed me. Started killing everyone! And so I had to kill her..." Natsumi's voice was a high-pitch squeak. "She was my friend."

Giroro held her tightly. "It's over, Natsumi. That purple blood is gone. And I've seen how much life means to you. So even if I dislike the red bloods, I'll protect them. For you." He vowed.

Natsumi leaned into her soul mates hug. At least she could have faith that Giroro would never betray her.

"Hold me." She requested. It was an order too. But Giroro was happy to oblige.

"I love you. Only someone of such emotional strength could do that." Giroro told her, kissing her forehead.

"I...I love you too." It wasn't even the main problem, the revolution was still in place, the silver bloods were still hurting, but Natsumi felt at peace in Giroro's arms. Perhaps that meant something.

She just wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

Mois opened her eyes in bed. At first she was confused, thinking she was in the cave she had woken up in after one thousand years.

She reached up to the corner of her eye to feel her soul mark in horror. It was still there. But then she remembered that this was after the cave.

Natsumi pushed me to my death. She tried to adjust to the lighting.

"You okay?" Kululu asked by her side.

Mois looked at him worriedly for a moment.

"Don't worry. I didn't kiss you in your sleep this time. Ku, ku, ku. Not doing that again." Kululu joked.

Mois felt relieved. "What happened?"

"You fell off the roof. I can assume someone pushed you, but I wasn't there." Kululu shrugged. "I found you sprawled on the ground, bleeding, and I was...Worried so I decided to try to fix you up. Took you back to Saburo's house and you've been resting here for the last month. I suppose considering you slept one thousand years a month's sleep isn't that bad, but I'm glad you're finally awake."

Mois reached up trying to sit up. Kululu helped her a bit. Her smile softened as she looked at him.

He was here the entire time? She thought to herself. Something about that made her happy that he was looking after her. Maybe that was one of the things she had been waiting for in the cave. She didn't understand why her soul mate had left her after kissing her or if he had died from old age. Sometimes she liked to think that he had stayed by her side until the day he died, unaware of when he had kissed her.

"I was devastated when you only managed to kill half of the red bloods." Kululu sighed, "I agreed with your kill all red bloods thing after all. Although I do hope that Saburo isn't on your list. He helped me have sanction here and hide me for the last month. Ku, ku, ku."

"Well..." Mois didn't exactly like Saburo.

"I...I was really worried about you. I realized after you plummeted that I couldn't imagine a world without you." Kululu handed her something, "But now that you're awake, I can help you as much as I can with your plans."

She looked at the things he had handed her. Passports.

"We can flee to another country, try the same thing we did before, hiding as red bloods. Ku, ku, ku. We'll make a plan, gather resources and we can figure out a way to kill all red bloods." Kululu offered.

Mois secretly wondered if this was just his way of proposing to run away together. She wondered how quickly they'd get distracted from murder.

"Don't look at me like that. This isn't a proposal sort of deal. You don't have to love me, just be my ally. That's all I want and all I'm asking. Ku, ku, ku." Kululu told her.

It was just like he had asked her throughout most of their relationship. Be his ally, not his girlfriend. But Mois wasn't too happy with that.

If he stayed with me for a month, we're soul mates and he admitted that he loves me and doesn't know what to do without me, why can't I be his girlfriend? Mois's anger was slowly dying down at Kululu. She just wanted him to pay attention to her now. She was going to probably be stuck with him for the rest of her life. She could forgive him for that one kiss.

He did have his reasons after all.

"I do love you, though." Mois argued.

Kululu grinned to himself. "That will make fleeing together all the easier then." He casually answered. She could tell he was really happy and that his worry had died down though. He didn't touch her without her permission, just being polite, trying to right his wrongs.

She kissed him on the forehead.

"Bye I suppose. Thanks for raiding my fridge way too much." Saburo waved, happy that his friend was trying to be free yet again. Secretly he hoped they would settle down and live happily instead of killing all red bloods. Mois frightened him since he had learned she was a purple blood.

He gave Kululu a small nod.

Kululu nodded back. That was probably what they were going to do after all.

The two of them left. Never to see Natsumi or deal with her problems again.

Natsumi was still sad about Mois, but society had talked a lot about what a threat Mois had been. Everybody assumed she was dead.

But some good had come out of Mois's death. People were finally talking about the unequalness of power. Red bloods didn't like being controlled after all, and after being treated how they had treated the silver bloods, they were finally stopping how they treated them.

Silver bloods were allowed to have soul mates. Some of them even got rid of their collars by choice.

"They're changing their ways out of fear." Giroro finally realized, "They remember the lesson of the purple bloods after the scare from Mois. They know if they continue their ways they'll be killed just like the purple bloods."

Natsumi nodded. She wished that they could actually acknowledge what they did had been wrong. "Small steps. We have a lifetime to talk about justice and convince generations upon generations about equality."

"Will...Will we start another generation?" Giroro asked hopefully.

Natsumi grinned rather teasingly at him. He was such a lovesick puppy. But she didn't know if silver bloods and red bloods could breed. "Gather and burn 1000 masks, by the red blood's choice today and we'll see."

Giroro nodded enthusiastically. He didn't know how to feel about Natsumi rewarding him with things like sex, but he knew she liked it too.

"Natsumi...I'm just happy I met you." He squeezed her hand, "And I'm glad we can live happily and in peace."

Peace wasn't very interesting to both of them, but Natsumi was happy for the peace too. "I'm glad I met you too."

She was so happy to be with her soul mate Giroro. They kissed again like it was the first time they had seen each other in a long time.

They were together. That was all that mattered. And they were happy.

The masks were off, and the people were finally free.

I should probably work on the personality swap...Or another AU...Or fluff.