Our Future
He had vanished from existence.
She would never admit it but after Levy recovered enough for her agony to twist into vengeance she was reckless. Words flew through the air in increasing sizes as she attempted to aggravate whichever enemy was closest. Hoping, secretly hoping, that one would unleash a terrible magic that she could not dodge.
Maybe she would exhaust her magic power and be left at the mercy of the opposition. Maybe she would find one of the remaining spriggan 12 and pour all her magic into one final shot. Maybe she would see him again.