Epilogue

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And then, finally, we weren't just a memory anymore.

At last, you came back to me.

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After a tiring day passes, underneath the moonlight

Two people become one shadow

A vague happiness that seems reachable is still over there

Even if my scarred heart casts a shadow on your dreams

Please remember that a person

Who loves you till it hurts, is next to you

Although this path seems far sometimes

Even if you shed tears out of sadness

Until everything becomes a memory

Let's become each other's resting place

When I'm walking with you

When I can't see where I need to go or the path I'm on

I'll remember the world of that day

When everything dazzled with just you alone

I'm still awkward and I lack

But until always, I'll be by your side

On a dark night, even if we're lost and wandering

Let's be each other's light

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She was alive.

Her, Olympe De Letang, had successfully created a spell to resurrect her.

She was moving, smiling, and laughing.

Another happy laugh escaped Olympe's lips, and Niklaus' arms tightened their embrace around her waist. He still hadn't let go of her, his eyes never leaving Olympe's face with something akin to adoration in them but also disbelief. Although Olympe couldn't feel his heart beating, she knew. She knew from the way he shook between her arms, and she rejoiced at the feeling of his golden curls brushing against her skin.

Olympe could feel so many things at once. It was wonderfully overwhelming.

Olympe beamed at Niklaus, stroking his hands, his forearms and trying to process the fact that she was alive. Finally, she could touch him and feel him, and it wasn't a dream.

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