Last Rites is the ninth and final chapter of my sixth fanfiction, "The Redeemer". This is the epilogue of the story, and is not very long. Please, enjoy.
Last Rites []
At Kade's funeral, there were alot of people. Almost every Yharnam Hunter was present, and they were clearly saddened by the death of their comrade. Even Henriett seemed sad, even though she hated Kade. The funeral was one of the few times that Jack didn't have his dumb mask with him.
This was also the only funeral that I had ever been to that I gave a speech at.
Harold: Kade was always a good friend to me. He saved my life on multiple occasions, and I was always thankful for that. He always saw me as a father figure, but I never acknowledged that. Rest In Peace, Kade.
I left the funeral after that, and went home. Lydia said that she was sorry about Kade, and I told her that it was fine. Kade didn't deserve that fate. He was too young. But if that was his fate, then nothing could have changed it.
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Thanks for reading "The Redeemer". Tell me what you think in the comments.
I might start working on the remastered version of "The Legend of Harold Jenkins" today.