Ash-boss
Towards the last

Eren who did not say anything else, again stole a kiss from the little lips of the girl in front of him. In just an instant he could spill the suddenly overflowing feeling in his heart to Laras. But then Eren's eyes turned cold and cruel. Because once the turmoil was stirring in Eren, another figure appeared from the back of Laras' back unfriendly.

Baras who deg-degan not playing because of the sudden action in Eren, immediately shuddered in horror as he recognized a dark air that burst and surrounded him. It was the same cold as her falling in the valley of tribulation. Eve which he thought was the deepest part of the valley of tribulation. But the air was quite familiar to the barrel of something that moved slowly from behind his back.

Behind the bushes where Laras used to use as a shortcut to his school, suddenly issued a dark air and an unpleasant time dimension. Along with all the unpleasant air that surrounded them, Eren and Laras were immediately alerted to the darkness that instantly infiltrated and ambushed them in a world they could not recognize.

A black-robed creature with all eyes pitch-black spouted a hostile smile towards Eren and Laras from a distance. His hand that looked old and wrinkled but more like a human skull bone that was only wrapped by a layer of wrinkled skin, wriggling and ready to pull anything that meant the hand reached.

The dense black air that was not wearing attacked Laras' back and made Laras inevitably prepare for the bad thing that was lurking himself and Eren from behind the bushes.

Taking out an attack just like that, Eren carried the shocked Laras into his arms.

Once again Eren dodged the onslaught of the other black-robed, pitch-black-eyed figure.

Behind his black robe, the figure let out an attack in just seconds. Every time it was able to dodge, another attack had already come from a different direction.

"He who is forbidden must disappear from this world!!" the sound sounded like a broken cassette but the sound coming out was clear enough for Laras to hear.

Another thing Laras remembered in a glance. It was a figure who called himself a forbidden figure. The figure who had pressed Laras' body in the valley of tribulation and the figure who had appeared several times in Laras' dream.

The ultimate attack from the figure behind the black robe. The attack had a considerable impact on the surrounding environment and all of it was successfully melted down by Eren with the flapping of pitch-black smoke wings behind his back.

The barrel that initially held on tightly to Eren's other figure then turned his body in front of another figure behind the black cloak. Flipping Laras facing towards his opponent, along with the appearance of another figure Eren who is a ragged ash-robed guard figure.

The change in the figure behind Laras' back was very different from the usual Eren figure. The figure was slightly conical hooded and only showed a tinge of red light on the part of his eyes. Eren's other figure floated up and fortified whatever attacked Laras from behind the girl's back. The barrel protected by another Eren figure as a ragged ash guard figure then smiled unusually against the hostile figure behind the black cloak.

"You trying to get up?!" the sound like a broken cassette was echoing throughout the existing dimensions. "I won't let it!"

The figure behind the black robe again attacked. With the appearance of another Eren figure that was far different from his usual figure, the other figure behind the black robe attacked more deftly and quickly.

A jet of black smoke mixed with sparks floated on each part of Eren's other figure's robe. His eyes were already staring and did not release the slightest glare at the other figure behind the black robe that suddenly appeared and disturbed his morning with Laras.

"You want to stop what!" the raucous voice echoed as widely as the sound of a broken cassette tape from the figure before him. "Let's stop it right now!"

In the protection of another figure Eren in the form of a ragged ash-robed guard camping, another figure Laras just kept silent and observed every movement made by another figure behind a black cloak that attacked towards him.

Barrel closed his eyes. Letting each attack sound mixed with another thump sound run through his ears. A one-time. Twice. Three times. Baras heard the clattering sound of small bells on the movement of the wind exhaled by the occasional attack driven by the flash of chains on another figure Eren as the ragged ash guard camped.

"Do your duty." The whisper in Laras' ear brought Laras peace and quiet in the silence that the girl made while hearing again the clanking sound that again disturbed her hearing.

The sound of the last bell was then followed by the sound of falling water droplets slowly carrying the barrel to the other consciousness. More and more clinking sounds were heard around him. Laras opened his eyes slowly and found his figure standing in the middle of the path of the red brick that became the beginning he delivered to the souls to go on his last journey.

"Why did I get here?!" mumbled Slowly. He searched and searched for another Eren figure in every corner of the place. But what Laras found was another figure. Another figure dressed all in black with wings in the form of bones attached to his back. In his right hand he carried the same book as the one he had brought. The black-covered old book that became the book record of one's death.

"How are you, Laras?" the gaze of those eyes stared intently at the other figure Laras who appeared before him as soon as he got the call of duty without soul accompanying the delivery he did.

Laras. He recalled the last sentence he had heard from another figure Eren as the ragged ash-robed guard camping.

"I'm good." replied Laras with another figure. He opened his black-covered old open. It scattered all the colors on the red brick path and flew so many dry leaves around it.

Another winged figure of bones that was none other than the Aksara began to flap its wings to protect itself from the dry foliage that could have slashed all parts of the soul.

The open pages of the book feature a black tinge forming many dark-eyed souls.

The sound of children's laughter was heard in his mind. The sound of laughter of children who are rejoicing in the midst of heartbreaking singing that often Laras chant at the age of teenagers.

He stared at the figure of the Aksara behind the protection of his skeletal wings in a tense and unusual manner. The gaze was retorted by Aksara in the same way as the sound of laughter and singing of the children instantly echoed throughout the streets of the red brick walkway.

"Please save the children's lives"

The sentence was remembered Laras so tinge of black shadows on the pages of the book that wriggled one by one.

They!!" exclaim Laras and Aksara at the same time.