There was a boy named Kaito meaning ocean and was where he was raised. He was a boy who had little, he grew up with only a mother, his father promised to return after venturing far and wide but that time never came. Many decades after and he was now a fisherman one who sailed into the horizon and fished for days on end to feed himself and his fellow villagers. He had been doing this job since the day his mother departed from this world 10 years ago at the brink of his manhood. Today's trip started like all the others, he grabbed his suit, his rod, and sailed the boat early in the morn. He went far this time, further then he had ever dared sail before, to where the shore was no longer visible. As he fished a loud noise in the distance and gale of wind blew his sails off the small boat and like that he was stranded, with nothing else to do and no one to call for he continued to fish, and fish, and fish. He fed himself with the previous catches and drank the water he packed as well but as hours passed and the sky grew dark no help came. He sat there alone throughout the night, never sleeping dare something unfavorable come across him. As the stars came out he noticed this faint yellow line crossing the horizon seeming stretching across the night sky. Then he looked back out to sea and that was when he saw it, a light above the water, light blue in color and fading in and out of the dark depths of the ocean. He watched as it moved around the ship seemingly circling him but never getting closer.
"Hello!" He called. "Who's there!"
But nothing answered. The light kept circling until it was directly behind the boat and then strayed closer getting right up to the frame and Kaito saw that even as it was close enough to touch it emitted this faint warmth and the light didn't get brighter but seemed to dull just enough to shed light across the whole boat but not too bright that it was painful to look at.
"Who are you?" The man asked, looking curiously at the floating orb.
"You are alone you know." A voice echoed throughout his mind. " there's no one here everyone left you." The voice told the old man.
Kaito confused by the voice slowly smiled.
"I- where did everyone go?" He questioned.
"To a new life but many had to stay behind like you."
"I see" Kaito pondered.
"You don't seem sad or stressed?" The voice now sounded perplexed.
Kaito looked back across the night sky and only now did he notice the moon was gone and where it originally was supposed to be nothing but dust and rocks floated.
"Well it was only a matter of time before I was completely alone light. But I'm glad that I have someone to talk to." He laughed but his age pulled him into a coughing fit.
"I need to go with the humans as well but you've been alone you're entire life even your wife passing years ago." The voice sounded sad at the thought. "But I will stay with you to the end Kaito."
The light expanded and from the light a short almost child height person stood. He was wearing weird clothing, it was suit-like but blue and pink, his white hair shifted like clouds in the sky, but his face was very much that of a child with green eyes filled with wonder and imagination and what looked to be paint stains on his cheek.
"So this is what you look like?" Kaito asked.
"Yes well usually I wear a mask but it seems unnecessary at the moment." The child replied.
"Are you a god?"
"One could call me that." He smiled then his expression turned sorrowful. "Though not for long."
Kaito lied down and the child did so as well. "So you don't have much time left either do you?" The old man guessed.
The child laughed and then looked over. "Nope it's actually my fault this is happening I wasn't strong enough to stop him and now humans suffered because of me." He frowned and looked at the remnants of the moon. "But that's in the past now I can't do anything but be there for someone who needs company, right Kaito?" He shifted his gaze to the old man. The the old man had grown still and though he couldn't move he lied there with a smile. "Yes Light it seems my time has come" he smiled "tell me what's you're name? I'd like to make one last friend before I go."
The boy smiled and a tear fell down his face. "My name is Ty nice to make you're acquaintance Kaito." And the two talked until Kaito drew his last breath, and Ty faded, the light he shed disappeared and the boat floated on with one occupant, a man who made a friend.
Kaito had a sad life he was born with both parents and lost one as a boy and the other once he had grown he had been alone and knew only the embrace of the sea air and at the end he made a friend. A friend who never left not until the very end.