The man pulled a staff out of nowhere and hit the metal floor. The sides of the walls broke off. Jade was struck. She turned into dust and fell to the floor.
Now, Peter thought, it's personal! he grabbed his sword and stabbed everything in his way. It was now or never! When the dust cleared, only two figures stood, Peter and the stargaze were left. "Now," said the stargaze, "I have a history lesson for you. It's about the day Peter Flashington, the great stargaze slayer, was killed. Oh, and you're in it!"
Peter defended until he had his sword at the mercy of the stargaze's neck. "Surrender," Peter said. "Never!" the stargaze replied. Peter gave one fatal blow to the stargaze and all was over.
Peter lay across the hill where he had been before. Cheers were made in Peter's honor. Everyone was there. George, Terra, and Jade, were standing, even though they were wounded.
It's all over, Peter thought, we won! Of course, the battle was over. Peter had defeated the stargaze, but it was not over yet.
As the hilltops, silhouetted in the setting sun were gleaming, Gond walked around to each of the persons who had fought. He healed their wounds. When everyone was healed completely, Gond sprinted, on all fours, to the top of the cliffside.
"Today," Gond shouted, "we celebrate a battle of fortitude, vindictiveness, enmity, and blood and fret. We thank our gratefulness of preparing a innovative throne to our kind liberator. George, you are 'the oldest' in the prophecy. Terra, you are 'the sword' in the foresight. Jade, you are 'the last one gone'. Peter, you are the 'one with the soul of a million olive trees'.
Now, as the sets on this magnificent day, we crown the king of the North and East, Peter. We crown the queen of the North and East, Terra. We crown the queen of the South and West, Jade. Finally, we crown the king of the South and West, Peter."
Cheers were heard at Peter's name. Peter was the most well-known of all of the kids. He was the one who defeated the stargaze! He had blown up the stargaze.
Gond silenced the cheers. "Now," Gond said, "I presume that your parents are missing. Am I correct?"
The kids nodded. Gond said, "Good. Now, instead of going back to your uncle right now, you will find your parents. By the power I clasp, your parents will return."
A bright light flashed in front of the kids. They had won! Evil was defeated. The kids' parents appeared before them. The kids ran to their parents.
"We missed you," their father said. "We will still miss you," their mother said.
The kids were perplexed. "I thought you were coming with us back home," Peter said. "Yes," Terra proclaimed, "We are coming back, right?"
The kids looked at Gond. "No," he said plainly, "you will return at a future time. Now, you will rule over Regen."
The kids looked sad. They walked to the cliff they had come to before. They were sad and Jade was sobbing passionately.
They looked at Gond. "What will we do now?" they all asked.
Gond smiled, "Put on the crowns and you will perceive."
The kids did. They disappeared. They found themselves in a palace. They were baffled. Peter, who had studied himself in the royal ways began to talk as though he was, and he was, royalty.