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Epilogue: Home

This world… it was different. It felt different. I felt peaceful. I felt at rest. I found myself sitting crossed legged in the dirt when I finally opened my blue eyes. I didn't mind. It was nice, to feel the dirt under me and feel connected to the Earth itself was very calming and made me feel at home and peaceful. I stood up and felt my bare feet and the cold earth. I moved my toes it in for a little bit and then went on with my inspection of where I was. I found a small river not too far from where I was sitting. It was nice. I saw as small little fish swam with it going on their little fishy ways. I looked ahead and saw that it was connected to a cute little waterfall that almost looked as it if were manmade. I saw as the waterfall and the river were both lined with stones. Some of the stones were splashed with water and seemed to sparkle in the sun. I leaned down and cupped my hand in the water and too a drink. The water was so clear and clean it was amazing, and it tasted good as well. I smiled as I found everything in place and everything perfect. I could even hear the birds over head as they flew around through the treetops and chirped singing their little song. It was beautiful, a perfect symphony made my Mother Nature herself. I smiled happily,

And then the thought hit me

Everything that was happening on Earth everything that I had done…where were the swords where were my children?

I looked down and smoothed my deer skin dress and felt a warm breeze blow through my long raven black hair. It felt like the comforting touch of a loved one yet I still felt uneasy.

I needed to know what had become of my son. He ordered me away from his side but that didn't change that I was his mother. I hurt him, I needed to know what happened to him, what became of his soul.

"Relax mother, he is alright," I heard a soft voice say, and I turned, emerging from the woods was my daughter, Maya, followed by her brother and sister, the twins, Azteca and Inca. I smiled. My Children, they were here with me. "His soul is at rest and all is right," she told me. "Brother Inuit is also alright, he is finally seen as more than just land of snow, and people love him and respect him." I thought of my sweet son. He went by Matthew or even Canada at time now. I was happy for him. That is all I ever wanted of him, for him to be happy and for everyone to understand his true potential, just as I have.

"But what of my Alfred," I asked. "What happened with his soul? Oh, I knew it was dangerous to deal with soul magic from the beginning I only wish that I have not wreck it for him, that his soul may still be pure enough to survive," I said, worried for him. Temporary insanity hit me at the time, I wasn't exactly sure of just what I was doing. The only thing I could think of was revenge. I never thought of the consequence it could cause.

"That…was actually surprising," she told me looking up at me. "His soul was drenched with grief of others and the pain and suffering he caused them, but, with his last attack when Brother Inuit finally defeated Brother Alfred and Brother Alfred's life, Brother Inuit took all of the pain and grief from his soul. He took it all on himself and put it onto his own soul, leaving Alfred's soul pure and Brother's Inuit's stained with the blood," she said

"Oh no," I responded..."my Matthew, I don't want him to suffer..." I said as I looked down guiltily

"No, he is not suffering, everyday he feels the happiness of friends and loved ones and the spirit and remembrance of his brother keeps him pure, slowly his soul cleanses itself and he lives a happy life," she said with a smile. She waved her arms and we stood there with him, I saw him in front of me, but we were not seen by anyone I was no longer a spirit filled with revenge I was just the ghost of a loving mother watching her son. I smiled and finally leaned over and kissed his cheek a final symbol of of goodbye, and then with a soft smile and another wave they were back in paradise.

"So, what exactly happened to me?" I asked.

" you are finally at peace, welcome to Nirvana," the small girl said as she gestures to the wonderful magical place.

This surely was amazing

So this is just something that came to mind, that's it, no more chapters, well there will be one but it doesn't count as one.

Just like my dear friend Liondancer17 I am opening my story for any sort if questions You may have, as best as I can, so ask away, it can be anything, to start it off I will answer a common question

Why is it the sword of souls and the sword of Light? Why not sword of Dark and sword of Light?

It's not because I didn't think forward or plan or anything, noooooooo it is because the sword of Souls was not created to be evil originally, it was suppose to help the people so it was not called dark!

There we go ask away

* hides in the corner hoping people actually ask questions*