"Come Huntsgirl," The Huntsman towered over Rose sitting at her desk doing homework. "Tonight is the night." "Right away Master," she left her papers and books in their places. If tonight went as it was supposed to, she would never have to worry about homework again.

Flashback

"Huntsgirl, hand me the skull and finish him," a bareheaded Huntsman declared. Rose looked back and forth. Oh how badly she wanted to see her parents. She did it. Rose threw the Huntsman the last Aztec Skull and took down Jake. 'I hope this works' Rose thought closely following the Huntsman. "I wish for the destruction of all…" He stopped hearing Huntsgirl's staff powering up. "Huntsgirl, stop," he stood there aware of her plan. Two Huntsclan members held Rose back as he made his wish – but it wasn't what they thought it would be. "I wish that Rose forever would no longer remember anything about the treason that she shared with the American Dragon," his voice echoed through the night air. Rose body began to light up. Rose, still under the hold of the Huntsclan, screamed out in pain. Her head was being invaded and she couldn't refrain it.

The Huntsman tossed the skull to another member. "I wish that Rose will always be loyal to the Huntsclan no matter what!" he announced. Once again she felt the pain slicing through her heart and her head.

The member tossing it to a third as he shouted, "I wish that all non-Huntsclan members who know that Rose is Huntsgirl will forget forever!" Jake, Trixie, Spud, Fu Dog, Lao Shi, Haley, and Sun began to glow and now felt the same agonizing pain as Rose had. The Huntsman was disgusted with how many people Rose had told about herself.

"I wish that any non-Huntsclan mortals would be returned home without memory of tonight!" Another shouted watching Trixie and Spud pulled away by the light.

Finally tossing the skull to 88 and 89, they screamed, "We wish that Huntsgirl would not remember tonight's previous events!" "AH!" Rose cried out having the last of her memories being torn from her mind rendering her unconscious.

The Huntsclan members dropped her onto the ground and returned to help the others restrain the dragons. Then they all waited. "Rise girl," the Huntsman ordered.

Slowly, Rose stood to her feet and shook the pain out of her head. "Make the wish," he shoved the skull into her gut. Rose slowly looked around at all of the dragons tied up around her. No one knew if it had actually worked. Then she smiled. "Couldn't win, could you dragon? You may have won the battles, but I won the war." "Huntsgirl! Do it!" he stomped his foot.

"I WISH FOR THE DESTRUTION OF ALL MAGICAL CREATURES!" her words were like daggers to Jake. Huntsgirl had actually won. How was this even possible? All of the dragons, and Fu Dog, could feel their insides being eaten away at. "Sun!" Haley cried as she was blasted away. "Fu Dog!!" gasped Sun disappearing into the night sky. "Gramps!" Fu Dog screeched vanishing into a flare of light. "Jake!" Lao Shi huffed fading away to death. "You'll pay Huntsgirl!" Jake promised exploding into the air. The night air was filled with terrified grunts and cries of magical creatures ceasing to exist. All magical creatures were dead.

End Flashback

Rose was standing next to the Huntsman. She knew that tonight would be their only chance to do this. The Huntsclan had diminished to no more than about four hundred warriors.

Flashback

"Hurrah!" everyone cheered raising his or her glasses back at the Huntsclan Academy. "Listen closely!" The Huntsman called to attention. "Magical creatures have been destroyed forever! We have finally won!" Everyone cheered again. He waited until it was over. Before speaking, the Huntsman looked down to the young girl sitting next to him. Rose was sitting there. She was not celebrating as he had expected. Maybe they had taken too much away from her? "Shuttle busses into the city will be here at noon, and planes for further away will arrive at six AM sharp. Be ready to leave for home."

Home – the word struck a nerve in Huntsgirl's mind. "Home," she whispered. "What's that Huntsgirl?" he looked down again. "I don't have a home. Remember?" 'She doesn't remember it?' he thought. "Wait, how many of you do not know where your family now resides or were a Huntsclan baby?" he looked out over the crowd. Roughly two hundred people raised their hands. The Huntsman sighed.

"We shouldn't have to be sent home!" one shouted. "Without magical creatures, we could rule the world!" another offered. "Are you two crazy? We could never do that! Our destiny was only to destroy all magical creatures – not rule the world!" opposed a third. "Yea, and besides, if the Huntsclan ruled the world, who would rule the Huntsclan? The Huntsman? No offense master, but anyone with that amount of power would be lethal to the civilians, you, and us! We can't be idiotic enough to even attempt that!" added a fourth.

"Silence! Everyone!" Huntsgirl stood. It was the first time that anyone had seen her with such confidence she had made the final wish. "It is obvious that some of us don't know where we've come from, or are still too young to be living on our own. My proposition for all of you is that if you do not have a home – like myself – or if you are not yet ready to separate from the Huntsclan, then meet in the dining hall tomorrow after the busses leave. No discredit will go to anyone who wants to go back home. You all have been gone for a long time and that was greatly appreciated. At the dining hall, then and there we will decide what to do. No further discussion until then," Huntsgirl sat back down.

The room was quiet again. They knew she had a good idea, and many were embarrassed for not thinking of it themselves. "Who will be in charge though? And if what if we do want to go home? If you do take over the world, will we just seem like a normal useless civilian to you?" on rejected the idea. "Huntsgirl's right. No more discussion until tomorrow. Staying here is not a form of loyalty, but a simple form wanting. Those who decided to leave will not be harmed. Now, celebration time! If you'd all raise your glasses?" the Huntsman began. "To the best generation of Huntsclan ever to walk the Earth. You should all be very proud of yourselves… To life! To freedom! To a life without magical creatures!" everyone cheered and began to talk once again – except for Huntsgirl.