Epilogue

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The following day Oliver decided to head down into the Foundry to secure a few items that they had received earlier in the week. He slowly moved down the steps and noticed the unsettling silence as he descended the staircase. No sound of Felicity clicking away at her keyboard or Diggle and Roy sparring with bo staffs, only the hum of the servers gave life to the lonesome room. Oliver reached the bottom of the steps and turned to move toward the group of boxes in the corner. He stopped when something out of place caught his attention, turning toward Felicity's desk he spotted it and all it's horror. The weathered black and orange mask sat perfectly ontop of Felicity's keyboard, strands of fabric draping off onto the desk's surface. Fear quickly overtook Oliver, enabling him from moving or breathing as he glared at the lifeless mask. A single gasp escaped his trembling lips as he remembered the promise that Slade made to him, the words repeating in his mind.

Whoever you love the most

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