"MY LOVE!" His dreadful cry pierced through the night sky. There was not other noise, not even from the new arrivals. They looked at each other in confusion when they saw that Elsa and Shuri were frozen still. Jameel grabbed the Genie and gently laid him onto the ground.

Merida, the one who fired the arrow, was the only one not bothered by the sudden silence. She tore through the group, flinging the arrowless bow to the side and pulled out a sharp knife. With a battle cry she ran towards the two men in a final embrace.

Merida readied her throwing knife aimed at the Jameel, ready to throw it, but Shuri held out her hand in front of the Scottish princess.

"What're yeh doin'?" Merida skidded to a stop, her knife a hairsbreadth from Shuri's arm. "He is righ' there."

"Just shut up." Elsa said. She felt a tear forming in her eye. The Genie never wanted this; Jameel went through many years of pain and sorrow, just for his goal to be taken away at the last minute. The trials he went through was all for nothing.

A wet cough broke the silence. The Genie lifted his head with the last bit of energy.

"My love." His voice was barely a whisper. Jameel clutched him harder; the tears in his eyes dripping down his nose and onto the Genie's face.

"Please." There was only desperation in his voice. "Please don't go. Not again."

Genie's fingers intertwined with Jameel's and looked him in the eye. "You don't understand. I never left. I was always here." He moved their hands over Jameel's heart.

"No!" He shook his head. "No, please stay with me!"

"We can stay together you know…" There was a sparkle in his eye. "You and me. My physical form was here, but our spirits were meant to be as one. I never crossed over without you…not properly. Now it is time we shall be together without pain and hurt."

Jameel dropped his head, and his hand dropped down. Genie's last bit of strength went to his love's cheek.

"You know what is the right thing to do. Release Death, let him take us both. Revert all those souls back to where they belong and let those people back to their friends and families. The Jameel I once knew would do that."

And with that, the last light in his eyes went. Jameel allowed the tears to flow freely. He looked over towards the group who gathered to watch the scene unfolding in front of them. With a breath or two he pushed himself off of the ground, his head held high. He held his sword next to him gripping the handle tightly and looked up at Merida. There was just a dead look in his eyes, all emotion gone.

Merida felt fear rushing through her. Her sweaty palms could not keep the knife in her hands for much longer.

Jameel stormed towards her, focusing only on her, and pointed the blade in her direction. The fighters, Elsa and Shuri moved together as a cluster to protect their friend, but it turned out that was unnecessary.

The Traveller stopped before her, lowing his sword. With a flip, he held out the handle to her. He knelt in front of them with a bowed head. Merida looked at it with bemusement.

"Brave maiden, you have love in your heart and passion in your veins. You brought me to my senses through your action, and your friends allowed no hate to over shadow their hearts. In order for the balance of the universe to be stable, you must release Death of his bonds, and my bond to him."

"So yeh want me to stab yeh?"

He nodded his head. "It is the only way."

Merida looked to her friends, all who gave her a nod of agreement. She took the sword without qualms and aimed it at Jameel. With a quick thrust, a quick puff of golden smoke replaced the body. It rose to the air, taking the form of the man. The Genie's spirit rose from his body and met with the golden spirit.

They both turned their heads with a grateful smile on their wispy faces, before a sudden beam of light shot out from their spirits and across the land.

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"They just keep coming!" Snow shouted as he watched the gathering bodies at the foot of the hill.

"Well I have only two hands now!" Milo shouted back, "Unless you want to stop staring at the horizon and help me, this can go a lot quicker."

Snow White was about to reply when a sudden flash of light appeared in the distance, accompanied by a loud boom. She shielded her eyes from the light.

"What the…"

She was interrupted again from the blast of the light. It flung her and Milo off of their feet, knocking them out for only a second.

When they came to, the sounds they heard were not of the growls from the spirits, but the chattering of confused humans.

XXX

Far away in the land of Wakanda, two guards patrolled the outside of the building.

"Do you think it is done?" One asked as they passed a jet port. It was antsy, nervously jumping from foot to foot.

"It will be done when it is done." The other, harsher one said. "The Master will call us when he is finished. Stop fretting."

"I can't stop. I just have this very bad feeling inside of me."

"You are dead, you do not have feelings." The other sighed as they stopped at a door.

"No, not like emotion feelings. Like something bad is about to happen."

A dry chuckle left the vessel's mouth. "You are obviously new. All things are safely in his hands."

"Alright, but then explain why there is Death's breath flying towards us at a thousand miles per hour!"

They both turned, like the rest of Wakanda, to the gelded light of Death rolling through the great force shield protecting the land.

The two guards screamed as they ran through the building, hoping to save themselves, but it was fruitless: nothing escapes Death.

XXX

The sun rose over the pink rocks of the Auras Mountains. All was silent when the last of the mist disappeared. The villagers' below came out of the shelter of their homes to see that they were safe from whatever was terrorising the mountains. They rejoiced at their safety. Each hugged, kissed, and danced with one another to the sound of cheers of happiness.

XXX

"So that was anticlimactic." Shuri said after ten minutes of silence. "I was expecting a boss battle or something exciting."

Elsa raised her eyebrows. "You mean nearly dying multiple times was not enough for you?"

"Uh…no. Have you seen the movies? No one wants to watch a scene where love saves the day. They want a fight."

"Shuri, it is not like someone is reading our story. Most things end with a happy ending."

"Alright, but if anyone asks, we took down a giant being and his lover in an amazing battle of the wits and skill."

There was laughter all around at the statement. For the first time in a long time, or what felt like a long time, Shuri allowed herself to relax. There was no immediate threat amongst them. If everything went according to plan, her home was free. Her mother and brother were safe and to their normal selves. Everything was going right for the first time in forever.

Or so she thought.

"Guys, where is Belle?" Shuri asked.

A panic-stricken look crossed all of their faces. Without another word they sprinted towards the jet, leaving a confused Elsa and Shuri behind.

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I am very nearly done. I hope the chapter was not too graphic in anyway.