Epilogue

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TW: any after death stuff like funerals and memorials and stuff tho not much detail, idk if it needs a tw but reincarnation ig yuh


His funeral was short. They buried him in the forest in a peaceful clearing.

Luz was inconsolable. For a week straight she laid in bed and cried, and for the following months she would quietly leave the room at any reminder of him. She felt like she'd failed him.

Maybe he's at peace somewhere. Maybe he was reborn as a little brown haired boy with red eyes, which was strange given his parents had purple and gold eyes.

Maybe this supposed little boy has friends, and wants to be a historian. Maybe he goes to school and festivals and has parents who care about him.

Maybe he's strangely fascinated with recent history and wild magic. Maybe his favorite animal is a bird.

Maybe he's happy.

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rewrote this real quick because I wasn't happy with it. I'll probably rewrite it again bcuz I'm still not happy w it but yuh

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