Sleep. That's all I wanted at the moment. The bed was soft and comfortable. I was warm and cozy.

"Wakey, wakey, sunshine! I know you're awake."

I was startled by the slightly nasal voice. I opened my eyes slowly, painfully. I was in a large bed. A lady was hovering over me, large eyes staring down at me.

When she saw me open my eyes, she smiled and stood back up. I sat up, groaning as I did so. I stretched my back, popping my spine.

"How long have I been asleep?" I asked.

"Three days, sonny," the lady replied.

I had sat up too fast and my head began to swim. I clutched my head, waiting for the wave of vertigo to pass. When it had, I looked around more slowly. I was in a fancy looking room. Dim light was coming in through the window. Must be early morning, I thought.

"Hurry up and get dressed," the nasal lady said, tossing my clothes on the bed. "The President wants to see you as soon as possible."

"The President?" I repeated. "What president?"

"The President of the United States, of course. President William Dillinger."

My eyes widened in shock.

"Am I in…?"

"No, you're in a hotel close to the White House, though."

I swallowed. The President? What does he want with me? Am I in trouble?

Suddenly I remembered. I had been fighting over Washington D.C. Everyone would have been made aware of our presence.

The lady left. I got up, took a shower, shaved, brushed my teeth, got dressed and combed my hair, placing it back into a ponytail.

When I came out of the room, two Secret Service men were waiting.

"If you would follow us," one of them said. I nodded, knowing better than to say anything. They led me to an elevator which we took down to the lobby, finally arriving outside. A limo was waiting. Liz was already in the back. She looked as nervous as I felt.

"We're going to meet the President of the United States!" she almost squealed in excitement. I smiled and took her hand.

"I know."

Her smile brightened as I gave her hand a slight squeeze. She squeezed right back and placed her head on my shoulder.

On out way to meet the President, I tried to look out of the windows. They were tinted completely black, however, so I couldn't see through them.

We finally stopped. The door opened.

"C'mon," I whispered to Liz. I helped her out. We were inside the gates. A crowd was outside. Reporters began flashing photos as soon as we stepped out of the limo.

Liz clutched onto me slightly. I placed her arm in mine, trying to reassure her, but I was just as scared.

"Come on," the gruff voice of the Secret Service agent shouted. We turned from the crowd and toward the White House. To out right, I could see the sun beginning to rise. Clouds covered the horizon, but above them, stars were still visible.

The agents led us down some more hallways, finally arriving in front of a large door. The agent placed his thumb to a screen. It scanned his thumbprint. He spoke into a speaker.

"Yes?" a voice from the speaker asked.

"Mr. President, the two guests you wanted to see are here," the agent said into the speaker.

"Good! Send them in."

The door opened. The agent motioned for us to enter. I took a deep breath and walked in, still holding Lizzie's hand. The agent didn't follow us in. He closed the door behind us.

The President sat at his desk, writing something. When the door closed, he looked up at us and smiled.

"Ah, my two distinguished guests! Welcome! Please, sit down." He motioned to the couches. We sat down.

He stood up and moved to the opposite couch and sat down.

"First off, I would like to ask who you are and where you are from."

"My name is Morbius, Mr. President and this is my friend, Elizabeth. We're both from Oregon."

We sat there for the next few hours, answering his questions. We explained the events of the past year to him. We described as best as we could how the power of Sueñalon worked. His last question, however, surprised us.

"Were you responsible for the new planets in the sky?"

Liz and I looked at each other. "New planets? What new planets?"

He didn't reply. He stood up and motioned for us to follow him. He led us outside. He then pointed up.

"Those new planets," he said.

Less than half of the eastern sky contained a planet. A blue green globe with swirling milky white clouds high above it, I could see the moon and close by was a second moon. Not just a random planet. I could trace out the familiar maria of both moons. I looked back at the earthlike planet. I traced out the North and South American continents.

"Where did these come from?" I asked.

"We brought them here," a deep voice said.

I turned swiftly, hands beginning to glow blue.

It was Jorgen.

"It's ok, Mr. President. He's not going to harm you."

"What do you mean, 'We brought them here'?" the President asked, putting away his pistol.

"We found a Sueñalo portal to your universe. Our universe was dying. A human experiment with black holes went awry. We had to escape. We transferred every human world to this one. We also transported Fairy World here. The Rainbow Conduits are what is keeping the worlds we transferred from destroying the ones already here."

"It's ok, Mr. President," another voice popped in. A man in a suit appeared.

"This is President Harold Fisher of the other United States," Jorgen said.

Both men shook hands.

"Let's go back inside. We have much to discuss."

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Eight Days later

Lizzie and I sat on a bench overlooking the Grand Canyon, Terra, Luna and the Moon high overhead. Silver-bluish light sprinkled the landscape. The stars were almost nonexistent because of the glow of the three worlds. Our arms were linked. Her head was resting on my shoulder.

The battle we had fought eight days before had become quickly known as the New Years Battle. Both worlds were in contact with each other. A ship carrying ambassadors from Terra had landed in Washington days before.

"Hard to believe," I commented, staring up at Terra, watching the clouds swirl across Europe.

"Mmhmm," Lizzie murmured. She snuggled closer.

"We'll need to go back to Fairy World and begin ruling it again."

"Sure, sweetie," she replied.

"And before we do…" I stood up. Lizzie stood up with me.

I turned to her. She had become even more beautiful in my eyes. My heart was racing. I took her right hand and knelt. She gasped, knowing what I was about to say next.

I took out a small ring box and opened it. The diamond on it glistened in the light of all three worlds.

"Elizabeth Randall, will you marry me?"

She was speechless. She took the ring, looked at it, then looked back at me. Tears had begun to form in her eyes.

"Uh, sweetheart? It's traditional for you to answer."

"Y–Yes! Yes!" She smiled more than I had ever seen her smile before.

I stood up and pulled her close. And there, beneath the three worlds we kissed.

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We were married in March. After that we returned to rule Fairy World and brought all the worlds together in a pact. We brought Earth up to speed technologically. Humans from Earth began colonizing and exploring planets and have been doing so ever since. Lizzie and I were still King and Queen of Fairy World and the Conduits as of 2511 C.E. (or 500 AME: After Morbius and Elizabeth as it has become to be known by fairies). We had a child, a boy. We named him Nightwing Dragon Verde. These have been the Archives of Sueñalon.


Phew! Finally done! Now to start on the final book (I hope). I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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