Love Barrels And Werewolves

Farewell Tragic

The fire that a few moments ago blazed through the forest has now been extinguished, leaving a billowing smoke that slowly disappears.

In Fantasiana, wounded hunters have also been treated. It makes no difference to humans or werewolves. Some rebel prisoners have been taken into custody.

The government feels as peaceful as ever. Except in the palace. A woman cries hysterically when she sees a man who is still closed never open his eyes. Baras doesn't care about the others. Even when many asked who he was or what the woman was doing inside the palace. He doesn't care at all.

Slowly Kevin approached, he helped Laras get up as the body of the man lying down was about to be carried away.

Laras shook his head strongly with tears still flowing from earlier. "No. This is not true" he said emotionally. He was angry, disappointed, but didn't know who to blame. And despair is much more pronounced.

Kevin who was concerned about Laras could only be silent while helping the woman to wake up. "Aira must be taken care of immediately" he said lirih.

But Laras has not been able to take off his lover just like that. After everything that happened, after victory was obtained, was this the reward for them? In fact, separation is not acceptable even though death has said.

Tears kept flowing from the eyes. He does not want to move, if he can want to participate with the lover. Until Seril who felt pity slowly approached. He knew that Laras was human, and this kind of sight reminded him of the death of Dilan 30 years ago.

Seril hugged the trembling shoulder of Laras. He also felt tremendous pain over the passing of his son. But when he saw the young woman, it seemed like the wounds were nothing.

"Aira is gone. Let him go quietly" said Seril softly. Although it sounded painful, he hoped that Laras could receive all these wounds. "You also have to keep going on with life. Your world will go on even without Aira."

The crying was getting broken, Laras was sitting limp. Aira's face slowly closed, but was soon stopped by Seril.

Seril stared at Laras for a moment, then wiped away the tears that were not there. "You don't want to say goodbye to Aira?" But Laras kept on shaking. He could not even imagine parting with the man a second time. Seril immediately hugged the woman beside him. "It must be very difficult for you. You must be very hurt, right? I'm sorry we couldn't take good care of Aira."

For a moment, the two drowned in mutually reinforcing cries. The barrel is sniffed in the Seril deck. Right, he was so hurt, this reality was too much for him. When he and Aira finally get together, fate hits him hard. The barrel will be overwhelmed with all this.

Until after it calmed down enough, Laras turned to Aira. Slowly he broke into a hug and approached the helpless weak body of the lover. His hands raised caressed the pale face of the man who was still closed. "I love you, Lion," he said softly, "I should have told you more often."

For a moment Laras just stared at the man who might not be able to see him again. Until the woman's eyes closed, a gentle kiss landed on Aira's lips.

The barrel went silent, long enough to let the kiss farewell. He kept on tightening up how much pain Aira left behind. Until he took it off, stared and gently rubbed the man's face. "You're such a jerk! You can leave me alone like this." He came back crying.

When Laras was still reluctant to move away from Aira, suddenly the white cloth that was originally only on the chest was now tightly covering the man's face. The barrel is getting sobbing. But he couldn't keep her here either. With great weight, he finally took off the body of the man who might continue to fill his heart.

"We will continue to remember the help you give," said Seril who was immediately agreed by others.

A moment later the queen looked back at the woman with a face full of despair. He was concerned, but could no longer entertain. Until his gaze stopped on the middle-aged man in his 50s. Seril nodded and smiled slightly. While Darto just throw a view in any direction. It seems that the man was quite upset to hear the news of the brother.

Until the end of the war. The people continue to live as usual. Likewise with the herd of wolves who promise not to disturb humans anymore. Vice versa. That's how the deal ended up between the two.

***

Without notice, the full moon had already changed dozens of times. All that time, Laras was still living in the shadow of the man who was gone. He deliberately let the hole gaping wide, hoping one day Lion will come back. Although in fact the shooting star is still far from having a chance than the return of the man.

Under the sky that looked increasingly dark, Laras stared at the blue color that just made his chest more tight. If the man was there, perhaps the overcast clouds would look far dazzling. Unknowingly a long sigh kept coming out from his lips.

While at the end of the field, Kinan looked at Laras anxiously. It had been almost two years, but he still often found the woman silent alone.

Kinan took a deep breath, before finally stepping up with a fluffy smile. He will pretend not to know, like Laras who pretends to be okay.

"Have you rested, Miss?" hello Kinan. When Laras turned his head he immediately put the fruit basket on the cot. "I brought you your favorite apple."

The barrel that had been grim immediately put on a fresh face. He saw red apples. "Well! Looks like the tree in your house bears a lot of fruit."

Hearing him Kinan immediately agreed. "certain. I took good care of him. It's." He handed the red apple to Baras. "Once bitten you'll forget everything."

Laras chuckles. "Aren't I gonna faint?"

"You think I'm a witch?"

After that they both laughed. It was true, the wound could be covered, but its existence within the heart could not be disguised at all. Barrels may be able to laugh and live life as usual. But who knows, the hole Lion left behind is still as wide. He just pretends to live life well to entertain the time that goes on.

While on the edge of the forest, behind a large tree that stood firm for decades. A man observed Laras from afar. Not intending to get close. After almost two years had passed, he could finally see the face he had missed so much. However, it seems like everything has changed. Except the feelings on Baras are still the same.