Wanda wakes up on a Fire planet when she opens her eyes. It's just as beautiful as she remembers, but somehow dimmer with these eyes. These eyes aren't made for this world.

Or maybe it's just how old the memory is becoming, no matter how many times she dreams about it. She's been on Earth for a few months, and spent even longer away from this planet, not even counting the decades it took to travel between planets.

Perhaps this memory is starting to fade, around the edges.

Or maybe it's being overshadowed by all the new memories she's making.