She whispers to the night sky that she doesn't believe. He can't really be gone. For ten long years she waited, and now the saga has come to an end.
She returns to the shrine, where candlelight flickers over the face of her heroes. Her heroes who left her here alone, abandoned her to reality, to a world often low on love and imagination.
With one vicious sweep she knocks the whole shrine to the floor. And with tears in her eyes she whispers to the shards and shattered pieces, "I don't believe. He can't be really gone."
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