Epilogue.

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She kissed me and then held my hands, as she went about reshaping her reality.

She erased the bloodstained battlefield and replaced it with lush green fields. She restored the souls of those that died, of her family. She calmed the snow storms and replaced it with wondrous sunshine. Brightening the kingdom again. It was a beauty watching her.

As for us? Well we have our own private little reality. Where we could remain eternal, for as long as we wanted. In this world she was the Kaitlyn I was used to, dark skinned, brown eyed beauty. We could visit your world too, whenever we wished. She was now the foundation of it all. The centre of her reality and of mine.
And I wouldn't want it any other way.

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