The hero's smile faltered for a moment, and he looked away. I am not like you, he said. I am a hero, and heroes do not get to rest.
I felt a pang of sadness, realizing that the hero would not be able to join me in the afterlife. But I also understood. He had a duty to fulfill, a responsibility to protect the world.
What will you do? I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.
The hero turned back to me, his eyes determined. I will continue to fight, he said. I will protect the world from any threats that may arise, and I will make sure that your sacrifice is not in vain.
I nodded, feeling a sense of admiration for the hero. He was truly selfless, putting the needs of others before his own.
Thank you, I said, my voice filled with emotion. Thank you for giving me a second chance.
The hero smiled, his eyes warm. You deserve it, he said. You deserve to be happy.
And with that, he turned and walked away, leaving me to enjoy my reward.
I watched him go, feeling a sense of peace wash over me. I knew that the world was in good hands, and that I could finally rest.
THE END