A young man sat reading the latest newspaper. In specific, the article that caught his interest was the one detailing Burst's victory over Shining Dawn. "It seems the prophecy was wrong." The young man said with a small smile. "There were three of us." He then paused and looked at the photo of Burst's regular form and nightmare form. "So just where do you stand Burst Stream? More importantly, do you stand in my way?" He was then snapped out of his musings when his mother, a woman with white skin and pitch black hair came in. "Have you seen the latest news mother?"
Abyss nodded. "It seems Aether has raised this child well. In some ways, Burst Stream is like you if Aether had decided to stay with me. You were not born naturally, but that doesn't mean you deserve any less love my son."
"Be that as it may," The young man said as he once again looked at Burst's picture. "Time will tell if Burst Stream should get in the way of my path."
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The epilogue is up!
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Finally! Abyss and Blitz oh boy I've been waiting forever for them to show
Good setup for the next story
Dun dun dun
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Hey all, just thought you'd liner know that I posted an alternate version of the ending of this story! Not done yet, but hey! Read it!
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You'll just have to wait until season 4. But there's no level above Avatar.
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Also, what were your favorite parts from the chapter?
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Just submitted the next story!
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Alright, listen up. If you don't like the story, who gives a flying fuck? Just go find something else. But noooooo, you have to constantly say how much it sucks. And that's fine, you're a troll. But when you insult the fans of this, and send the author into doubt about his stories, I cross the line. So listen and listen good. Fill that empty space where your brain should be.
Nobody. Cares.
Seriously. Just go. You have no right to comment these things.