Fates Entwined

Chapter 42: Departure

The air shimmered with the energy of magic as the gates to the immortal realm stood open, waiting for Miri and Risha to return home after their epic journey.

The sisters stood side by side, their bond stronger than ever. Miri glanced at Risha, who now radiated the strength and grace of her restored immortality. Her once-fractured spirit was whole again, and a quiet determination shone in her eyes.

"It's strange, isn't it?" Miri said softly, her gaze lingering on the land they had fought so hard to protect. "After everything we've been through, we're finally going home."

Risha smiled, her voice steady yet tinged with emotion. "We've earned it, Miri. Together, we've done what we came here to do. And now, it's time to begin again."

Nearby, Mitzy fluttered around them, her wings leaving trails of light in the air. "Don't get too sentimental now," she teased, though her voice carried a note of pride. "You two are legends here, you know. Your stories will live"

Miri chuckled, shaking her head. "Let's hope they add a bit of humor. Our story could use some laughs."

Risha's laughter was soft but genuine. "I'm sure Mitzy will take care of that part."

Before they could step through the gates, Risha turned back, her expression contemplative. She raised her hands, summoning gentle tendrils of light that coalesced into two glowing keepsakes. One she placed by Ashan's side, the other by Sol's, her heart heavy with both gratitude and regret.

"They won't remember me," Risha murmured, her voice quiet but resolute. "But I hope this will bring them peace."

Miri rested a hand on her shoulder. "You've done right by them, Risha. And now, it's time to focus on what's ahead."

Ursula approached, her calm presence grounding the moment. "The path to home awaits," she said, her voice carrying the weight of finality and hope.

The sisters turned toward the gates, their hands clasped tightly. As they stepped forward, the air shimmered around them, the bridge between worlds forming beneath their feet.

Risha glanced at Miri, her smile bright with anticipation. "Are you ready?"

Miri's grip on her hand tightened as she nodded. "Always. Let's go home."

Together, they crossed the threshold, leaving behind the land of trials and triumphs. The warmth of their immortal realm enveloped them, promising rest, renewal, and endless possibilities.

As the gates closed behind them, the sun set on one chapter of their lives, but the light ahead promised a new dawn—one they would face side by side, as sisters, forever.