Peace, a situation where there is an absence of a conflict between two of more parties. A state where everyone can live peacefully without losing their loved ones in meaningless fights.

The people tend to think that peace means happiness. A state where the children can play in the green parks under the gentle rays of the sun. The parents can live without worries the rest of their lives and they decide to not take into account that there are more problems in the world that are far more serious than conflicts.

The war had ended and the world is to be at peace again.

Would you rise if there isn't something to fight for?

No, you would forget the pain that you lived in that nightmare. With enough time everything would be cool and peaceful. It would allow you to live without remembering the nightmares you saw in that tragic moment.

As a hero, I saw this situation developing and repeating over and over and over.

As a hero I would have to eradicate the evil, the sinful people, liars and the minor mistakes of the society. Even so, I would have to forgive the sins committed by the powerful once in a while in order to keep the peace.

Even though these sins could be the most monstrous, I had to forgive them. Men raping their wives, daughters or mothers in the night, and saving the poor or the sick in the day.

After enduring it for years, the pain had flourished in my heart. A blue pain, a sad pain. Seeing it repeating over and over was driving me crazy, but I endured it. I had people I wanted to protect by any means, even if I had to kneel before such pigs.

I knew that the pain in my heart could be released at any time, it would stain my soul with the sins of the people I tried to protect.

Still, I never closed my eyes. I continued observing everything those pigs were doing. I made sure to remember every raped girl, every stolen soul, every broken family.

When the opportunity arose, I would make sure to make them pay. That was what I repeated myself.

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Despite all the pain I had to endure was nothing compared to the pain I suffered the moment I was betrayed by those I loved and those I was trying to protect. Every piece of my soul was shattered, every dream, all the things that kept me alive were destroyed. I had lost everything and what was left of me was just an empty body.

Then, he appeared.

He, whom I saw extending his hand to help me, the blue conclusion.

The sad conclusion, the one in which I could remain smiling.

A solution where the bad ones would disappear, and the solution in which the most people would be happy.

No pain, no bad memories. Destroying what was useless and reforming those who were useful.

God's way to solve a problem.

And so, I made a face as if I knew everything.

I stopped mourning as my soul was already stained. My heart had broken and I didn't have something to protect anymore.

Living as a saint was no longer possible, the deepest I went into the darkness, the most difficult was remaining as the same man.

The happy moments, the sad moments. All of were forgotten and I saw my world turning monochromatic to the point where I could see the true nature of the world.

The darkness in the people's souls, the light in their souls. All those were within my reach.

The pain remained, and the memories returned and my soul was merged with his.

I was disappearing, I was fading out.

Yet I never gave up

I never closed my eyes. I had fought until the end, I wanted to leave something in this world before becoming a new man.

Thus, In the last months where my personality was changing, I made sure to imprint my resolve to my future me.

I, the man who couldn't save anyone, created the greatest legacy of my life.

With a smile I would save everyone, and my cruelty will destroy the evil.

This is my resolve.

Our resolve.

The Blue Conclusion.