Angel on earth

On the flat and open field, there are large tracts of flowers blooming all around.White daisies, purple lavender, and blue cornflowers draw an indistinct boundary on the grass. In the distance, sunflowers are looking up at a huge flower plate looking at the blue sky that is slightly lighter than the cornflowers. Thick blobs of cloud, whiter than daisies, in the sky.

Aaron squeezed his wide-brimmed bonnet, squatted down and picked three flowers, and found that at a lower place, several bluebells that had passed their flowering period were crawling in the shadows, trembling their flowers and leaves cunningly.

The summer morning wind is as slow and damp as a torrent, blowing over the undulating meadows of the snow-white plateau, rustling the petals and hem of clothes.

He stood up and held the three flowers in front of Mikhail, looking at those eyes that were more transparent and empty than the mixed colors of daisy, lavender and cornflower, he felt a little bored again.

Mikhail took the flowers, put them in the skirt of his clothes, and pointed to the distance: "There is an oak tree there, let's go and rest under it, Aaron."

"Ah," Aaron responded, touching his nose, "I really can't walk anymore."

His legs were still a little weak.

It was the first day of creation, and they had spent a whole week in bed since the last day of the previous one.He was holding Mikhail, and Mikhail was holding him, and everything was going on very slowly.It was the most peaceful week he'd had in 300 years, not even in his year at Wakefield, because it was all over at last and there was nothing to worry about.He used his heart to experience the feeling of Mikhail rubbing against the newborn soft flesh every time. His heart beat fast at first, and then he had no strength at all. The climax troubles it to dance so fast all day long.

Before the next day, not to mention his incomplete organs, even his tongue couldn't be hardened.But not only did he not refuse Mikhail, he always took the initiative to kiss his lips, eyes and Adam's apple. For a long time, as an experienced doctor, he often forgot that Mikhail had an Adam's apple , not very prominent, but, like the rest, beautiful.Sometimes, he put his profile against Mikhail's neck, and when Mikhail swallowed, it would roll up and down against his invisible left eyeball, and that was enough for him.

He could keep his eyes open, look at the dust floating in the air, hold Mikhail in a daze, do nothing, think about nothing.Mikhail's energy and love seemed to be endless, just right, he didn't even bother to think, he just wanted to create more, more, more love with Mikhail that would make him forget everything.

Mikhail has never indulged himself so much, he really likes being held by Aaron, it would be better if Aaron still has the strength to raise his hand to grab the hair on the back of his head, and Aaron is always very effort.Aaron would let him eat his favorite apple pie for a week and hold him for a week and ask him for nothing else.Aaron is both a vampire and a human being, as long as he has sex with him, he can have a full stomach and live a healthy and happy life.

Every time he was full and a little stronger, Aaron would entertain him with the soft meat he raised.Aaron seemed to have forgotten what he said when he was drunk, but he would take his hand and put it on his slowly shrinking belly, and tell him that he really likes you, Misha.The pair of bright and dark green eyes looked at him, and the only time Aaron made a wish to him was rubbing his calf on his waist while whispering in his ear, Misha, Mishenka, you really Well, I really want to see you with two eyes.After a while, he smiled again and said: No, this is fine now.

In the next few days, everything seemed to melt together, and sometimes they couldn't remember each other's name for hours on end.As for how he woke up, no one knew. He probably had a long sleep at the end, went to take a shower and changed his clothes after waking up, and helped Snow White assassinate several political opponents by the way.

The past few days had been sunny, but there were only the two of them on the vast grassland, and the elf-like Emile who ran farther and farther away.Aaron yawned, leaning on Mikhail's arm, and Mikhail opened the basket on the picnic cloth and spread honey on the muffins.This is his new ability, as long as the muffins are stopped at the moment they come out of the oven, now the two of them can eat fluffy pastries with summer fruit ice cream.These provide Aaron with about two hours of heat, which they both really like, because it increases the number of meals they eat together each day, something they didn't have before.

They sat admiring the flowers in the shade of the oak, which seemed to be the only tree on the plains near here.

When the sun was setting, Emile was also tired from playing, so she ran back to rub her master's palm, and then disappeared to rest.

So the two of them thought at the same time that it was now.

Aaron spoke first:

"Grandpa Arnold would have had a chance at sainthood. But if he had chosen to be canonized, Isabella would have gotten nothing. No one would have cared how much she had done on Grandpa Arnold's front, and no one would have admitted that she wasn't a A medic is a warrior. Although in the "Sun God Code", the saints collect followers, baptized, but the essence is believers, Isabella needs more than anyone else, otherwise she will lose her mind and be 'carded' Nova' Devour."

Mikhail says:

"Yes. Saints need the faith of believers to maintain their youthful vigor, to be an angel on the ground, and to punish God on behalf of God. If you abandon human hearts like Stanley, you don't need believers, but there is only one Stanley, and Stan Leigh was tired, and he had a human heart again, so he died. This is also the reason why the church treated Ocampo well. The faith that the residents there could provide Samson was too strong. To persecute Ocampo, Samson will be resurrected from nothingness and become a new evil god representing Ocampo's will, which will increase the burden of the Father God. Matthew is weak and kind, which is the responsibility of the Red Moon people Disaster; but Samson was created in the first place to protect Ocampo."

Aaron suddenly found some pansies growing under the shade of the tree, so he picked one and handed it to Mikhail:

"Arnold's grandfather left us with only one admonition when he was dying: to marry, or to marry the object must have a pair of green eyes, must be beautiful enough green eyes. None of the doctors in the Edwards family agree or understand This discipline, but we respect him. In fact, many Edwards did not comply with this requirement. Only the eldest son and eldest daughter will have to make a little sacrifice, but... just the color of the iris, not a very strict constraint, Do everything you can to choose such a marriage partner.

"I...me too. Now I can tell you honestly, sorry, Misha, that in the fall of 1225, the day the Emerald City fell, was the day I married Laura Hardy. She has a pair of ink Green eyes. But, as you probably know, no one from the Hardys came that day."

Mikhail looked at the golden light covering the ground, his eyes sparkled: "You can forget about her now."

"I've forgotten it a long time ago!" Aaron smiled, turned around and pointed to his left eye socket, "It was originally her eye. After leaving Lieyang City, I treated her. Later, I left the Federal Sometimes it broke down somehow, so I had to dig it out and throw it away; the part other than the bone grew quickly and didn't hurt. Fortunately, Misha, what you see is my own eyes all the time!"

Mikhail pursed his lips: "I don't feel happy. You can be afraid, Aaron, now you can."

"Then I won't be afraid for a while," Aaron said, turning back as if fascinated by the setting sun. "I don't want you to see Laura in me. Well... I implicated her, It stands to reason that I have no right to be so capricious. But when I first met Isabella, she looked at me, and I knew she was looking at Grandpa Arnold, and I finally understood the meaning of the rules left by Grandpa Arnold..."

Aaron paused, looked up at Mikhail, and Mikhail was also looking at him.

"He didn't dare to look at Isabella anymore, but he hoped that someone among us... would give Isabella some comfort instead of him."

"But as long as he looks for her, as long as he can go outside Lieyang City, or any church—as long as he opens his mouth." Mikhail said in a low voice, "Before, I didn't know how to care about other people's feelings. In fact, I I know my brothers and sisters well. As long as he passes through the forest of Amexist, Isabella will leave the church and follow him."

"That's why," Aaron said softly, "he won't go to her. For... for him, you can understand, for such a devout believer, becoming a saint is better than running away with him, It is much better to live a life of fugitive for the rest of your life. It is better for one person to break his promise than two people to go to hell after death. What's more, I think he is also because he alone does not love Isabella enough to help her resist 'Canova' The erosion of the . . . seeks us.”

"I don't care," said Mikhail, "you can't make up my mind."

"Can't you now?"

"...Only this is not enough." Mikhail pouted his lips, and straightened his lips again. Fortunately, Aaron was shorter than him, but he didn't notice that Aaron was looking up at him, "I don't care about those. And You're better together than anything."

Aaron laughed.

Mikhail raised his head and thought seriously:

"You have finally become the 'Ivan' I was destined to be. When I first met you, you were called 'Arnold'. As a result, you have not given up treating me like 'Arnold', but I also I will also not give up. Aaron, the church and saints are not good things. This does not refer to any person or group of people. These two concepts themselves are a disaster for people. Even if you entrust the authority of the whole world to me Don't either."

"I don't have that power."

"You have it." Mikhail shook his hand towards the treetop, then reached out and grabbed his hand.

Aaron lowered his head.

"Actually, I have seen you a long time ago. I mean, you at the age of 20." Mikhail said, scratching his hair again in distress. "Behind the narrow gate. You know the 'narrow gate'? The one in the temple is not in the canon."

Aaron froze in place.

It took him a long time to find his voice, and he heard himself say in a dumb, hoarse voice, "... what?"

Before Mikhail could answer, he pulled out his hand and screamed: "No, no, don't answer, don't talk, Mikhail, let me speak first! It's different for me to confess myself and you to find out, please." You, let me speak for myself, please know what I've been telling you all along, I just... I just got ready today, okay? I've just told you."

"Okay." Mikhail looked at him seriously and nodded seriously.

"Thank you, thank you...Misha." He breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists and put them on his knees.

The two turned back to the sinking, increasingly hot sunset.

"...you don't know where the body I used came from." After speaking, Aaron was surprised to find that he was able to say this to Mikhail calmly. He was only worried that Mikhail was not so calm , "But if you keep following me, you will find out one day."

"As long as you say it, this matter won't cause you such pain anymore, right? Then, I don't care." Mikhail smiled at the sun.

"I... I know. I don't remember things very clearly at that time, but if I say I forgot them all, it's really impossible to forget them all without thinking about them. My limbs, even the upper and lower joints are from different People, because I wasn’t sure if they were people, they were also very difficult to use, and I replaced them myself later; don’t be sad, Misha, it’s not such a big deal now that you think about it, it’s been a long time, and it’s not so cold anymore. It was really cold though and the labor as a stamina test was heavy and I had to replace it from time to time due to frostbite and muscular atrophy... some. The first foot was Christine's and I've lost something in battle , but it doesn't hurt so forget it. I tell you but please don't...don't imagine. I walk on her legs, but they burn out quickly.

"When Micah came to save me, my right eye had just been broken, and I hadn't had time to replace it; I started to have plaques on my body, many, everywhere, and there were sores, which were oozing pus. The left leg was shorter than the right leg. It's 35 centimeters taller. In the mouth... there are other people's teeth in the mouth, but they grow back after breaking off. I'm made of that kind of thing, even the blood in the veins is the blood of livestock and... I'm sorry , at least... I can't lie to you. I can't lie to you. Mi... Mikhail. I don't want to... say... I..."

"Then don't say it." Mikhail tried hard not to turn his head to look at him. He knew that Aaron would be afraid, "I will stay with you, and I will love you forever. One day, I hope that One day, I can give you enough security to make you happy."

"I'm sorry," Aaron whispered. "I know you...you don't mind. But I just can't forget—even if it's chopped up, I've been many times—rotten."

"It's not you! You've been fine." Mikhail insisted on correcting, "It's just this body. It's no big deal. If you don't like it, I'll try to learn it and make you one with the best materials in the world." A new one."

"How can such a thing happen, Mikhail?" Aaron said helplessly, "What's more..."

Mikhail said sullenly: "You are still suffering until now, and I can't do anything. If there is any way to get you out of this, I will try it, even if it takes the blood of a thousand righteous people. not give a damn about."

"That does not--"

"Isn't that different?" interrupted Mikhail, "why do you lie to yourself, Aaron? Is my skill in this matter equal to yours? On the third day we left Jaranburg, you Totally falling apart, it took me seven days to sew you up. The bones in the thigh and upper arm are broken, the fingers are too shattered to fit together, and there are only three ribs left. I dug 37 graves and killed 23 people, don't you Don’t tell me if you ask me, but you can’t tell me it’s different now!”

Aaron was dumbfounded.

The only time Mikhail showed a ferocious expression in front of him, the ferociousness was at most like a puppy trying to protect his mother when he couldn't even walk steadily, and Mikhail didn't even look at him when he said this , just staring at the blue sky that has not yet been infiltrated by the glow on the horizon.

"It's you I'm looking at, it's you I'm embracing, and it's your hand I'm kissing." Mikhail said, "Aaron, you can't still think about abandoning me at this point."

"No, it's not that I'm—I'm just—" Aaron stammered, clutching his sleeves, and turned his head to speak into the air again, "I just...I gotta tell you. I can't—there's no way Peace of mind - pretend everything is fine and enjoy life like this. I can't lie to you, I can't make you guess, occasionally. I - I know, I know! I'm a very selfish person myself, saying You will only want to save me more after these things, but I can't—"

"I don't love you because I want to save you," Mikhail said, "I want you to be happy because I love you."

"But, but I can't accept it—accept so much!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept it." Mikhail looked at him and said, "You also gave me a lot that I can't accept, but you don't remember at all, so I haven't been able to muster up the courage to tell you."

"...Again, wait a little longer. You wait a little longer, I still have something to tell you!"

Under the brilliant and dark sunset, the doctor turned his head to look up at him, his face pale, like a gambler's last desperate gamble:

"Okay, okay, I say, I gotta say... I, I lied to you, and I lied to Candy Kane. I'm much weaker than you know, but so far I dare not tell anyone Confess... No one will forgive me, Misha, can you really forgive me? Do I really want to say it, but I should tell you... I must tell you. You should have this right."

"I don't think you have done anything wrong, and I will not allow anyone to judge you." Mikhail said willfully and calmly.

"I could have saved Christine."

"You can't save her. I'm sorry, and I didn't tell you the truth. The first time you mentioned her to me, I knew you could never save her."

"No, it's not like that, it's not what you think... I heard Mithra's voice. After Harry's death, I heard His voice. It was so painful, in the first place... I wasn't trying to save Or help someone, just to escape that... reality. I said I couldn't take it anymore, and then I heard Him say that He was in the same pain. After so long, I don't know if it was the Father Himself or the inner man who was talking to me. Gods, but I learned that as long as there is no soul, there will be no pain, and as long as a part of him is given, his situation can be alleviated.

"It's the truth, it's the truth... After half of the soul is divided, the life in Lieyang City is not so difficult. I didn't endure the inhuman torture that you know, because... because I gave up the human life Heart. Without shame, many situations are not as scary as they seem, and it is difficult for me to feel pain, 'broken bone' and 'pain caused by a broken bone' are two different things, 'killed' and 'death' are also two different things, you can understand Is it? It’s also because of this that Shenghu and I merged smoothly. I didn’t… didn’t resist at all. Because it’s so comfortable, I don’t need to think or feel, like… like falling asleep.

"But I shouldn't have done that. What's the pain? If only it was what Candy Kane told you, I made it there... I wouldn't kill Christine. She was so Trust me, Misha, but I wasn't afraid to bite her because that heart wasn't mine. I just wanted to—I bit her, killed her, just because I was hungry, and I didn't even Thinking that people will die if their necks are bitten off, because I won't die myself..."

Aaron spoke incoherently and his teeth were chattering, but Mikhail suddenly said after his increasingly small voice stopped:

"That's great."

"what?"

"That's great." Mikhail repeated, heaved a long, long sigh of relief, and showed a relieved smile, "It turns out that those days were not as difficult as I thought, it's really great. Thanks for telling me that, Aaron. I'll forgive you if you need it, but I don't think you've done anything wrong. You're all just victims of the church. Now, you can forget about that because I'm here .”

"M, Mikhail..."

Aaron was a little intimidated by him.In fact, he did forget what he said just now, Christine had died a long time ago, and what he was thinking about was - Fort Yaran.After leaving Yaranburg, what exactly did Mikhail——

Mikhail interrupted him forcefully, stood up and said:

"Now it's my turn, right? I also have a lot to confess to you, but I don't know where to start."

Aaron knelt on the ground and looked at him, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, he couldn't tell the difference between awe, fear and admiration, he almost wanted to do something else with Mikhail right here, as if there was no human being here The end of the troubled world, the end of life.

Mikhail raised his head, with the usual gentle and kind smile in his voice:

"You have the most beautiful soul I've ever seen. A flame without a source, a star in the morning, a river bank in early spring, I couldn't tell the difference before, but now I know, I've loved you from the beginning, tell Rollins to hear me In that heartbeat, he will come and kill you without hesitation."

"……when?"

"Night in the Ognessika Forest." Mikhail closed his eyes, and his voice was light, like a girl's dream. "You hugged Catherine and looked at us as if the devil was coming to snatch your child. But later After a while, you cast a guilty look on me again. It was so beautiful under the moon that it took me so long to realize that your left eye is invisible. At that moment, I opened my spirit vision, Look into your soul."

He opened his eyes, and smiled dreamily towards the sky that was gradually stained orange-purple:

"At that time, I was only 16 years old, and I was more devout, ignorant, and ignorant than now. I... feel ashamed of myself."

"...What?" Aaron opened his mouth wide and asked dryly.

"I saw an angel riding Emile and walking on the ground with a girl in his arms. You helped me, taught me, and delighted me. Even on that night on the lava island, I didn't think I was qualified to save you. "

Aaron's face was pale, and he moved two steps with his hands on the ground. Before he could stand up, a huge shadow enveloped him; Mikhail knelt down on one knee and clasped his hands, like Anna introducing him to the 20-year-old Aaron. Aaron put his forehead on Aaron's forehead:

"Meet me again, Aaron."

"what?"

Aaron was shocked, and countless strange memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

"The sun god, our Father God, is a very great, loving and glorious father, the noblest will in the world that you and I can imagine. His own situation is very bad, very bad, but he does not Accepting half of your soul that you gave to Him, instead I did my best to protect you in the war against the gods. Before I stepped through the narrow gate, you were living in His kingdom of heaven. I have been in the city since I left Lieyang City. Hold the narrow gate, so I know this history, and I see you...fighting for him, against the gods in heaven."

"I do not remember."

"You will remember, because that is you! You are the same soul inside and outside the narrow door, but there is no corresponding memory. Your pain, growth, joy, and experience are all shared without thinking or recalling instinct.

"The 'narrow gate' on the earth was originally a purification place set up by the Holy Son. He created the 'narrow gate' and used it as a spiritual battlefield, hoping to kill the will of the gods who had merged with him, but He failed. The world behind the door is a projection of the strongest and most arrogant desires of the person being tested, from which only the purest and happiest people in the world can emerge alive. I knew nothing about it at first, and stepped into Nine times through the narrow gate, trying to 'save' you in 1225, and every time you would shake off my hand when I didn't expect it, and push me out of the narrow gate.

"My mother Kostroma knew my stupidity, naivety, and arrogance. She cut off the door from God and put it in my spirit at the first challenge. So as long as any soul wants to leave The desire to reach a limit, any 'door' is a narrow door, I can escape from it."

Aaron coughed shortly, as if he was coughing up blood after being pierced through the chest by a sword.

"The first time we went to Lieyang City to rescue Christine, you pushed me into the gate of the sanctuary, and Hill nailed me to the gate for this.

"The second time, I was more patient and coaxed you to stay on the road for two more months until most of the injuries were healed, and then I rescued Christine alone. But she was too seriously injured, and my ability at that time was only Confined to making holy water and melting metal, and your hands are no longer able to heal her. After a month of on and off treatment, one morning you asked me to go out to get some goat milk, and I went out and never came back.

"The third time, I lied to you to rest at the bell tower of Rock City, where it was not easy to be found, and then rescued Christine and several Edwards doctors together overnight. I didn't save the others, so they sent you Complaints, thinking that you have troubled them, but enjoy the honored guest treatment in Rock City. Your quarrel attracted guards, and they set fire to the clock tower. I said I can take you to jump down, so you put Christine in In my arms. When I jumped down, I saw... those doctors killed you and then committed suicide.

"For the fourth time, I learned my lesson and killed everyone other than Christine, who spoke out against you and made you despise your own life—your family members. Human beings are so strange...you are tired, scared, and delirious , but I can recognize that it was me. You tell me to go... Push me out of the dungeon.

"The fifth time, the situation changed again. The first four times I entered the door when Harry had just died, and this time I saved Harry. But once Patricia and Jeremy were settled , you are going to Sun City. You obeyed the projection of the real Harry, and told me in private that Harry is more worthy of saving than you. As soon as we entered the monastery, we encountered saints. I stopped Isabella and Hill , you lured Azaria away, and Harry went to the dungeon. When I found you, your whole body was twisted and smashed by Azaria's word spirit. I walked towards you and stepped on your body front gate.

"For the sixth time, I took you to Aerys. There was no Christine. We changed our faces there, concealed our names, and opened a hospital. You heard that Grand Duke Sauron sought a famous doctor for his mistress Laura, Quietly leave us behind and go and bring her back. Harry is a good man, and as soon as Laura arrived he was ready to take you away. We split into three groups, you and me and Jeremy and Patricia On the way, I heard the news that other people had been arrested. Settle the four of them, and we rushed to the territory of Grand Duke Sauron immediately, but the others had already been killed by hyenas in the forest, and Laura's fate was particularly miserable I killed Sauron's family for you and set the fire for you. At the last moment, you suddenly rushed into the fire and closed the door in front of me.

"The seventh time, we were separated from the others in Gospel Forest. I pretended to be a bad guy and left you as a hostage. Harry took the survivors to Aerys. We went to Abaddon and settled in the coldest place, no I you couldn't even go out. But you quickly thought I was a good guy because I couldn't hurt you for an excuse. You offered to see Harry...how could I say no? But when we got there we bumped into A saint, Azaria asked others not to hurt you and Harry, because he needed a pair of brothers who were as similar as possible... At the last moment, you didn't go to save Harry, you blocked Isabella for me, and was killed 'Kanova' was cut off in the middle, I was knocked away by you and fell into the cave.

"For the eighth time, I did not agree to your request to meet Harry, but after Rollins was canonized as a saint, he went back to his hometown for a tour and met us. You want to kill the saint for revenge, so I will kill him You took revenge, but he said... But he said that the church had captured Harry. You begged me to save them... Saving people is the same as seeing, I had to take you there.

"The ninth time I gave up. I didn't save anyone else. I only took you away. I told you that everyone else was dead. You are the only hope to inherit the civilization of the Edwards family. I used this as an excuse to take you on a boat. Warm holy spring island. We had a peaceful, happy year there, and then you killed yourself."

Mikhail fumbled for a brass key hanging on a silver chain from his collar:

"For me this key is not the key of the sanctuary gate or the amulet that Micah gave you, it is the key of our house. At that time, your birthday is approaching, and I ask you what gift you want, and your first Hui took the initiative to talk to me for a long time... told me the legend of the Moon Sea, and said that he wanted the 'moon' inside. That was the first time you asked me for it. I was so happy and prepared a lot of things. We went to the sea, In the middle of the night, the sea was calm, so I dived down, and for a long time, I chose the biggest and most beautiful moon.

"When I floated up with it, our boat was floating in blood. You cut your wrist with a key and soaked in the warm sea water. Your blood is still hot because you have been waiting for me for a long time. Night is always Deep blue water, black reefs, and black blood. You lie on the side of the ship with your eyes closed, the moon shines on your body, and we only have a small boat. I hold your hand tightly, your Body, your soul overturned the boat, pushed me to the bottom, pushed me out the door. You had a bouquet of forget-me-nots in your pocket that I gave you when I was in Chalek.

"I hugged you over the side of the boat, grabbed your hand to stop your bleeding, and then the sea split, and you pushed me out of the narrow gate for the last time."

"But...but!" Aaron closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, but felt his tears fall on his face, "but... every time, every time you said to me 'thank you, Miha Il'."

"That's fake, it didn't happen, it was just a trial." Aaron comforted him in a hoarse voice, "Mikhail—"

"In Wakefield, that night, you entered the narrow gate." Mikhail whispered, "That's when I realized... what kind of irreparable harm I have caused you."

Aaron was kind of scratched by him.

"I remember," Aaron thought and laughed, "it was a pretty good dream. I dreamed... dreamed that we were living in the Emerald City, and I dreamed of you. So it was really you, If I knew it earlier, I would have agreed to you. How could I be willing to ask you to be the pope instead of going to heaven on earth with you?"

"Don't comfort me at this time." Saying so, Mikhail touched his lips tremblingly, and covered his chest with warm hands, "Do you remember... when we first met, That man lying in the back row of the church? That's half your soul. You fought for 300 years for God the Father and the will in Him and then lost your eyes, heart, fingers, whole bones for my sake... Almost everything. On the contrary, Stanley, who was killed by me, used his heart to exchange his heart with God the Father for you...a heart that beats for me."

Aaron swallowed.

"Your parents treated him—after you treated him, you didn't recognize him, didn't think you could save him, and didn't even take him home. But... that's not a complete problem. It's hard for anyone to recognize him. That's a face. But, but! I've never... never seen him look so... so satisfied. He- you finally... finally recognized me. But you don't hate me and you don't regret it, Say to me... 'thank you'.

"No, actually... I think, I just saw that he was thanking me. Then, he... he fell asleep happily... happily. I saw... saw his disappearance. He went back, Gao High, high, up into the sky of the Emerald City, to lie down beside you, to be at last... one with you."

The summer evening wind blows through the blooming meadows, and the rustling sighs of oaks, daisies and sunflowers flow in the same direction.

Only then did Aaron exhale sharply, and then took a deep, trembling breath of the fragrant and warm air.

"Aaron." Mikhail's blue-purple eyes without pupils stared at him motionlessly, "what is in front of me is all of you. You are stronger, kinder, and more beautiful than anyone else. The Son of God is burning inside the door." After exhausting his physical body, Xi Xijia lost his eyesight and life span, Stanley lost his heart, I lost my mother, and you brought back half of your soul."

Then Aaron fell to his knees and cried.

Mikhail had seen this cry in kings who begged the Holy See for forgiveness, in mothers who watched their children die, in fathers who were displaced, abandoned by work and family, in starving On the beggar who suddenly got a sandwich for several days, he never thought that Aaron would kneel at his feet and cry like this.

His voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of subtle seduction.

It was a voice destroyed by screams day and night.

Aaron says:

"You'll regret it later, Mikhail Ivanovitch."

"I am the last god on this land." Mikhail turned his back to the setting sun, "I will build the kingdom of God for you, and I will protect you