Final lines....

[Nick B]

Bloodied and hurt beyond measure, I thrust my greatsword into the grassy knol where my last oponent had died. A thousand men had met their doom to that hellish blade this day and she was as tired as I.
I sank to my knees, forehead pressed against the bloody hilt of my goddess and remembered when all this would begin again.

 

[Anne Martin]

Her immortal soul lived in a natural body. She would be an object of desire for the rest of time, and she would choose her suitors, if only to relieve her boredom, carefully.

 

[Young stormlord]

Darkness fell for the final time and all was silent. Then a nightingale started to sing.

 

[Dan Jones]

Strange, he thought. Surrounded by such despair, for the first time in years he felt glad to be alive.

 

[Dan Jones]

"Well, Smith, that's the end of that. Now, where the devil did I put those trousers?"