The Wedding
Vlad and Magdalene were standing inside the Nexus of the Ancients within their holy temple. The Nexus was an incredible mix of multiple cultures, symbolic representation, shrines, and one-of-kind vegetation.
They could not know this was, in reality, their second time in the Nexus because of the Ancients having used their near-omnipotent abilities to revise history plus recode existence.
Therefore all traces of the former timeline were gone. Reasonably one could travel to it once more with Dimensie's assistance as any plausible existence in the multiverse was under his protection.
Nevertheless, designing a whole new universe and linking it to the previously complicated multiverse tree had been no uncomplicated endeavor. It was no wonder the Ancients still weren't back at full strength even if they'd been inhabiting in this brand-new reality for many years.
After all, nothing comes for free. Everything has a price, and well even if the Ancients were thought to possess infinite capabilities and were ageless? If anyone ever found out they, in reality, had limits and were as mortal as the rest of them? Well, it wouldn't be good at all.
What would come as a shock to humans was the fact ghosts could die. True most of the time, a ghost's death wasn't changeless. They naturally came back to life once again the next day. It just hurt like hell. Although there were a couple of ways, a ghost could die lastingly.
Thankfully human beings hadn't figured out the ways of putting to death ghosts. Yet. Sure they'd figured out how to get rid of renegades who caused misery on Earth from haunting ones home. But at least as far as anyone knew, they hadn't yet figured out the ways to make sure ghosts stayed six feet under.
But at the moment none of that was here or there. At the moment, the Ancients were about to grant citizenship to Vlad and Mag. It had all the trappings of a human citizenship ceremony that was conducted in America when one became a citizen of the USA.
All the customary paperwork had been completed. They'd pass all the required examinations and proved themselves faithful and loyal to the Ghost Zone and its people. Therefore now they'd just finishing up swearing an oath of loyalty to the Ancients, and then it is done and over with.
Neither Vlad or Mag were paying much attention to what the oath was. Their minds were torn at the moment. Nevertheless, they succeeded in reciting it correctly. The Ancients then one by one touched their staffs on their shoulders, and they underwent a wave of power as they became legally bound to their oath and the Ancients.
"It's done, you are now full-fledged citizens of the Ghost Zone. Congratulations!" Lilith squealed excitedly. She was so proud of them, like any teacher, when their students pass their tests.
"Thank you, Lilith. We are extremely proud of our achievements as well. Now is there anything else we need to do before we go home?" Vlad inquired politely.
"Well, there are a few things that need to be taken care of now that you are part of our world. But if you split up, you can get them done faster," she answered in a confident tone.
None of the Ancients could stop grinning ear to ear at the moment. They all were so proud and happy. It appeared their decision to create this brand-new reality had been the correct one. They're super enthusiastic about getting to the next part of the plan. However, they'd to wait patiently for that to come to pass. It was just so frustrating!
Attempting to contain her escalating glee, the Keeper of the Spirits subsequently revealed the next step in the plan. "Vlad, if you please would go with Cognite. He'll take you to Ghostwriter's library to get yours and Mag's library cards," Lilith said as Cognite stood up and grinned at her.
"Afterwards, we shall go to The Therapist's mental health institution to set up yours and Mag's initial appointment. After all, every ghost is required to get treatment," Cognite stated in a philosophic voice. "His" staff was shining, waiting for new knowledge to come through.
Mental health was something they took seriously in the Ghost Zone. It was common knowledge all ghosts had some type of obsession. Therefore it was quite imperative to have good mental health. That's why they'd chosen Freud to become one of them.
Again they'd their rational motives for who was elected to converted into a ghost. The great minds, celebrities, or those who did outstanding deeds. All that was taken into account before they changed them and began their legal status process.
"Very well, I shall go forth and do that," Vlad acknowledge with a nod. Then he frowned slightly as he gazed upon his gorgeous lady. " But what of Mag? What is she to do while I'm out and about doing those tasks?"
Lilith smiled reassuringly before she motioned to another of her colleagues, "If she'll kindly go with Dynama," as the Ghost of Energy stood up, and her smile lit up the room as if they're at one of Vlad's Packers games.
"Dynama will assist you in the process of setting up your new bank account with the Miser. Afterward, she'll arrange it on Media Island for you two to have a connection at home for all your media needs."
"On the condition, you again don't permit anyone to find out anything regarding forthcoming events. That this is entirely for your enjoyment at home," reminded the Ghost of Energy as she gripped her staff, which crackled and glistened brightly as she articulated.
"I'll make sure to do that, Dynama, have no fear. Now correct me if I'm wrong, Lilith. But you didn't you say every ghost is granted a lump sum of money when they are born, correct?"
"Yes," the Keeper confirmed with a nod, and then she elucidated. "Every ghost starts with what would be the equivalent of a quarter of a million dollars. Remember, the Ghost Bank works the same as a human bank as does."
"Understood," Magdalene spoke in a highly respectful manner. Good manners go a long way in life. "Let's get to it. The sooner we get all this taken care of, the sooner we can get back home and worry about a different kind of problem."
"Are you both alright? Is this a dilemma we may be able to assist with?" Vida inquired thoughtfully to which Mag shook her head. Smiling at the Ghost of Life, she described what the predicament was.
"Thank you so much for your generous offer, Vida, but this problem isn't anything for you to sully your hands with. My love and I are merely seeking to find a date and time for our families to meet adequately. Seeing how our families have yet to meet appropriately. My parents are a bit old-fashion as they want to meet the family of the one I see appropriately."
"In other words, they desired to judge his character and if he's worthy of you? If he's from a good enough family, is that it?" Vida questioned to which Mag sighed and nodded.
"Unless my family approves of Vlad's family, he and I have no hope of getting my father's blessing and permission to wed. Thus we've been seeking so desperately all these months to set it up."
"Well, if you two do get permission to wed, let us know. Now that your part of the Ghost Zone, there are some legal obligations and laws that come with it." Harmony pipped up while her darling turtledove cooed contently on her right shoulder.
"Even more paperwork for the Ghost Zone? This is a nightmare waiting to happen!" Vlad couldn't help but feel exasperated. Mag tried to soothe her love, but one and all could see how stressed out they were.
"Don't look so down, chum. Everyone in the Ghost Zone helps one another on days considered truce days, which are Christmas, birthdays, and weddings. If you recall the 12 Ancient Laws, we declared armistice on those days. Therefore there is only peace and no chaos on those days. Even I appreciate a day off once and while," Discord laughed softly as he strokes his pet raven on his left shoulder.
"Yes, don't worry too much about it at this time. All you need to know is the Ghost Zone will be there to support you. Though again, if you wed, we might have to overshadow the one binding you two," Enchantra spoke apprehensively as she twisted her wand.
"Why would you need to overshadow whoever marries us?" Mag asked, baffled. Despite all they'd been tested on to gain citizenship, it appeared there were a few things left out.
"Because you are half-ghosts, Soulwings. Therefore you to be considered legally married in the Ghost Zone, you'd have to be married by one of our people," explained Tempest patiently as he thoughtfully stroked his chin.
Then added, "But again as your a new species we would have to bend the rules a little. Thus that's why you need to be wed by both a human and ghost at the same time."
"So do you have someone in mind who does this stuff, or is up for debate?" Vlad asked vaguely.
"All ghosts are married by one ghost or to be more accurate one family of ghosts. This family is one of the few religious people we have in the Zone. Their family name is Saints, which fits them just fine." Cronus enlighten the couple.
"Rest assured. We will figure all it out when the day finally comes. But for now, we've other business to take care of. Cognite and Dynama, please assist them as you were requested.
The rest of us let us finish our work here before we return to our homes. Dimensie, can you figure out in the meantime how to create a stable portal that they can use to come and go? One that humans wouldn't find out about?" Lilith asked her friend.
"Yes, I'll get right on that, Lilith. For now, everyone has a nice day."
After Vlad and Mag departed with their companions, the gender-fluid Dimensie spoke up. "I'd like to say something before we close the Nexus. I feel its an issue we cannot ignore."
"Very well, tell us old friend, what is your concern?" Clockwork questioned, even if he already knew what it was.
"Given my domain is power over all realities, I'm must express my concern right now," taking a deep breath, the gender-fluid specter told them their concerns.
"We're incredibly fortunate that this brand-new reality is holding up as well as it is. We're successful also with our powers that we're able to bestow onto Magdalene, an actual family with a complete history and background.
All the same, I'm concerned that shards of varying realities potentially leaking in. As they'll say one day, "A Glitch in the Matrix," Consequently, I urge we air on the side of caution."
"That is precisely why I'm returning to the Spire. I'm well aware of the fact the rest of our kind know of the Spire and what it housed. As luck would have it, they've no means of reaching it, for it is in my home domain—the Mystic Isle.
I must make sure that all otherworldly items are still under lock and key. Likewise, we need to ensure that humankind never gets their hands on them once again," Enchantra informed her friend of her intentions.
"Well, my wife and I've our own important business to carry out on Earth. It seems again because of human stupidity and overall arrogant ways they're determined to murder their realm," Tempest didn't look happy at all.
"Please, what are talking about this time?" Vida probed. She and Tempest were extremely close friends, given their powers were so intermingled.
Sighing the Ghost of the Elements explained in a fatigued voice. "My wife and I are required on Earth. I've to bring rainfall to numerous drought-ravaged regions, and she must put out several forest fires. Hence, I must go home to my domain "Eye of the Storm," and get moving post-haste."
"Well, don't let us stop you. Let us know if you require any of our services," Harmony requested sweetly to her friend.
"Yes, there is sure to be much chaos in the world and need a balance of peace. You know where to look us up."
Both the Ghosts of Peace and Chaos had a similar problem when they spoke. With Harmony, her tranquil and refined demeanor made it hard to gauge her genuine feelings. While Discord's problem was, he always sounded sarcastic, resulting in not knowing whether he was serious or not.
"Yep, in your private palaces in Pandora's realm. Well, say hello to Mrs. and Mr. for me. Good day," as Tempest immediately vanished in a clap of thunder.
"We should all return to our homes and figure out what needs to be done. Until our next meeting, this one is adjourned," Clockwork said, and everyone left the Nexus and headed for their respective homes.
As for helping Vlad and Mag out with their remaining problems? That took about three hours to finish. It might not have taken that long if not for a few hiccups.
Cognite couldn't help but flirt with 'his' lover Ghostwriter the whole time they're at the library. Then it took even longer to see the head shrink given he was having a disciplinary hearing regarding Penelope Spectra's inability to control herself during sessions.
Mag's problem was dealing with Miser's manner of speech. He sometimes spoke normally then go off on a tangent is thick Scottish brogue. And yes, he even used Scrooge Mcduck's version of profanity by saying "Curse me kilts" at least three times as they did the necessary paperwork.
Mag couldn't help but wonder if this Scrooge also had a Number One Dime or did shoe-shining in his life as a human. She decided not to ask as she didn't want to be unmannerly or stereotype.
The difficulty they'd on Media Island is they're dealing with college-age kids who tended to party. At their age, it makes sense they'd goof-off and not take their line of work as seriously as they should. If their family members hadn't shown up out of the blue, Mag firmly believed she been there all day going over her new entertainment bundle deals.
Finally, everything was finalized, and they could go home. After such an eventful day, it was nice to be back. Though again, it wasn't much a home. It was a surprisingly cheap apartment.
Magdalene went into the kitchen and open the fridge, "We need to go grocery shopping tomorrow. We are out of food," she called over her shoulder.
"Looks like we need to turn our monthly change into cash and get quarters too. Why it has to be two dollars to due to a load of laundry I can't figure out."
"How much do you think we've saved up in change since we meet?"
"Well, its three pickle jars, so I'm not sure how much. But it should be enough to get some much need cash."
"I wish we had been as lucky as Leta. Okay, so she didn't hit the proverbial jackpot, but she won enough from her lottery ticket to buy the space she wanted for her shop and to get it off the ground. Anything leftover is being put into saving."
"Well, you do know the chances of winning the lottery are the same chances as a bolt of lightning striking a submarine, correct?"
"Yeah, I know, Vlad. So tomorrow, we do a bit of human banking and get food and supplies. Then we finally figure out that date for our families to meet."
"Well, good thing we've saved enough coupons for the last six months or so. So I hope that works too."
"Hopefully."
During that weekend, they're able to restock their food and supplies. They'd got $305 from all their saved change. Plus, the coupons helped them save for all their food and supplies.
Now they'd finally figuring out a date for their families too meet. Also were to meet considering their apartment was too small for all of them. So they'd need to figure out where their families could stay that was affordable to them.
"Okay, my parents sent a list of dates they can fly out here. Did your mother and sister do the same?" Magdalene asked as they poured over calendars and datebooks.
Vlad looked up from his corner of the table after meticulously scrutinizing everything in front of them. They both needed some sleep from how tired they were, and it showed when he answered tiredly. "Looks, like the only month all, are free in March, is there a date you see that everyone can make?"
"It looks like my parents are free from the 12th to 19th. How about your family?"
"Looks like we've got a date that works. Since they're free the same week, I hope they can find a decent hotel. But where are we to meet?"
"I'll plan the day out, don't worry yourself over it. Let's just call our families and let them know when they can meet."
Well, at least they didn't have to wait long for when their families could get together. They all managed to book hotel rooms in the same hotel that were on the same floor.
Now it was about meeting for the perfect day. Mag had planned down to the last detail. From where they're eating and what sights they see around Madison.
Roland was dressed in a navy blue dress shirt and khakis. Lorelei had chosen a beautiful sea-green sheath dress.
Anastasia wore a fashionable bubblegum pink maxi dress. Nayda donned a ravishing fuchsia and cyan mini dress.
Vlad and Magdalene also dressed in their best. Vlad in a baby blue polo shirt and coal-black trousers. Mag wore a plum blouse with an onyx colored miniskirt.
Consequently, they'd began the first day of a week-long get-together. For the young couple, they're delighted to see their parents hitting it off. Or the fact that Nayda certainly impressed Mag's parents with her capabilities as an artist moreover fashion designer.
Once they're sure everyone was okay with each other, did Vlad make his move. It was their last day being together. Vlad is a true gentleman who asked Roland for permission to marry Magdalene. Which he was more then happy to give. Then everyone cried when Vlad slipped the engagement ring he got from his mother on Mag's finger.
Finally! They could at long last start planning their wedding! But that was slowly turning into more of a nightmare then it was to get to the proposal!
It seemed their parents had a lot of demands that they wanted to be met for the wedding. They were not even listening to what their children wanted. They just start planning away without consulting their kids. Anastasia took a firm stand that the wedding has some of her Russian family traditions. Roland was firm that only his best friend Quinn would be the officiated. He'd have no one else marry his daughter.
Lorelei's sole request was that her daughter not wear a dress that was to ostentation that the dress had to have some modest aspects to it. She does not have her only child look like a slut on her wedding day. Nayda said she makes sure that all the clothes fit all respective family member's tastes and styles and said she help pay for the dresses.
Vlad and Magdalene wondered if they get any say about their wedding. They knew that they need to inform the Ancients about it. But first things first. Get a say in the wedding!
"Enough! You all can stop fighting like a dog over a bone. This is our wedding. Therefore we have the final say. So we are willing to compromise with you all. But you must be willing to compromise with us." Vlad put his foot down, and everyone shut up.
"Now that you are listening to us, we have a few things to go over. Again we are willing to work out a compromise with all of you to ensure you've your fair share. But there are a few things we get a say on.
Now both Vlad and I've talked about this for months, and we've made a few decisions. We'd like to have an outdoor wedding at one of the state parks. Now we already know we've to get a permit to host it there."
Anastasia raised her hand to speak. "Which state park do you two have in mind? There are so many in this state, and I'm not sure all of them be ideal for the wedding."
"We've already decided to have it at Wildcat Mountain State Park. It's located in Vernon County near the town of Ontario. The park has many breathtaking landscapes and views of the Kickapoo River."
"Well," Nayda started to say, then fell silent. "What is it, sis? What were you about to say?"
"Well, if you can secure that as your wedding venue, then we'll have a stunning place for the wedding photographer to do their job. So I hope you can pull that off, little brother."
After about an hour or more, everyone went back home. Leaving Vlad and Magdalene to think of how much more complicated things were going to be.
The next day the newly engaged couple went to the Ghost Zone to inform them of their engagement. Mag was the one who went to see the Ancients while Vlad decided to stop at Triangles Coin Coffee. This was the Ghost Zone version of Starbucks. And since Ghosts bodies needed different nourishment then humans, their java was different from humans.
Vlad was sitting alone at the bar drinking his coffee when suddenly someone came up behind him. "Well, well, Plasmius, didn't expect to see you here. Can't get a decent coffee in Wisconsin?" snickered a voice, and Vlad said, "I needed a pick-me-up, Skulker. Does it matter if I craved a ghost coffee?"
"No, it's not. But it still odd to see you here at seven in the morning," was all the hunter said as he took a seat across from him. He sipped his beverage and unrolled today, "Poltergeist."
"What new in the news today?" Vlad asked curiously. "Well, you and your girlfriend are listed as the newest arrivals. There a section in the paper that announces everyone's birth or arrival here when they become legal."
"How nice, but is there anything else I should know?"
"Wulf's nephew Teddy Lycan announced today for Horror Studios the next film would be merging two human novels. He is taking different parts of Call of the Wild and mixing them with White Fang. Typical that a werewolf would want to do that for a movie," grumbled the robotic hunter who groaned as a new song came over the speakers.
"I hate this new fanged music! You think Lydia's sister Maya could play some decent music!" as the latest hit song, "God is dead," played loudly on the radio.
"Well, between you and me, Magdalene wouldn't care for this song either. Not with how important religion is to her family. Though she is a fan of the song, "Heaven is my home."
"Either way its all stupid. Why a bunch of kids in their twenties gets to be in charge of the media I'll never understand," he growled and nearly ripped his newspaper in half.
"Something else on your mind, Skulker? You seem a tad grouchy about something. Everything alright in your life?" the hybrid probed, and finally, the hunter relented.
"It's Huntress, alright? We fought last night, and she stormed out. Whenever she gets mad, she takes off on her Harley and goes to the shooting range to show up Walker and his men."
"What was the fight about? What got her so angry this time?"
"If you must know, it was over the stupidest thing. You think a woman who is a bounty hunter by trade wouldn't care if things are a little messy at home. But no, she wanted to do spring cleaning and wanted to add a few new touches."
"This made you mad? That she wanted to clean up your home?"
"It's my space, but it was when she was insisting we go shopping for new curtains. I got angry and said some things I shouldn't. And then she stormed out on me."
"Curtains? You fought over curtains?"
"Yes, as stupid as that is, that's what we were fighting about."
"Well, my suggestion would be one to apologize, and two give her an apology gift when she comes home. Does she like wildflowers or confectionery?"
"She likes doing puzzles to unwind. Nothing makes her more peaceful then doing a thousand-piece puzzle to relax after a stressful day."
"Well, then I suggest you head to Body Lobby and get one. They've got great puzzles."
"Will do. Is there anything else I can do? A favor for you?"
"If you or anyone can help plan my wedding to Magdalene, that be helpful. I'm already fed up with our families trying to control everything."
"Don't worry, Plasmius, that something we can all help you," Skulker left a tip for both of them before they went their separate ways.
A fortnight after they got engaged, Vlad and Magdalene at least had most of their problems sorted out. Thanks to their ghostly friends, a lot of things were being taken care of.
Clockwork would pick the date of the ceremony since he knew the ideal time. Lilith would handle the invitations as she the Keeper of Spirits, thus making it easier for her to handle this task.
Vida and her husband Undergrowth intended to work together to make indisputable the venue was perfect for the big day. Tempest's family would work alongside them to make sure the weather conditions were exemplary.
Cronus, Dreama, and her twin were to keep danger at bay while guaranteeing dreams came true.
Cognite and Dimensie jobs consisted of proper research and securing a safe portal. Cognite's partner Ghostwriter was going to handle all the paperwork.
Dynama would supervise all energy needs for the night while Harmony and Discord's job was naturally to have a balance between peace and chaos.
Finally, Enchantra would add a few touches of magic to make things memorable.
Emma AKA Lunch Lady would manage the food with some help to make sure its well rounded. Carl, aka Box Ghost, is in charge of the wedding presents again with someone watching over him. Namely one of Walker's guards.
Walker and his crew, along with Fright Knight, would act as security. To make sure both humans and ghosts remained safe. Plus that they followed all the laws. Spirits cannot lawfully come to the human world unless they can hold authentically pass as human. They're a bunch of other things entangled with that law, but no need to go into that right now.
Dora was in charge of giving everyone lessons on proper manners and dancing at her charm school. Wulf, Lydia, and Bullet's family members manage everything with photos, music, and suitable press.
Technus and Pixel handle the seating of the guests. Huntress is in charge of the servers at the reception.
Skulker is the best man. Leta is, of course, Maid of Honor, while Nayda, Desiree, and Spectra are bridesmaids.
With friends both of this world and otherworldly, the big day finally arrived. They'd gotten permission to have their wedding at their chosen location. The week before, they'd like the traditional bachelor and bachelorette parties.
Well, Vlad had to survive the Russian version of the party called the "Ransom." The female members of the wedding party systematically torture the groom with outlandish tasks, and he ends up paying some type of ransom for his freedom and his bride.
Anastasia had followed the time-honored custom of giving a 'talisman" or family heirloom for her future daughter-in-law to wear. It was the same necklace of pearls, rubies, and sapphires she'd worn every day since coming to America.
At least everyone had found a gown that suited everyone's taste. A canescent dress that was long with a straight cut and a long, flowy skirt. The sleeves were made of translucent white, silk-like fabric and modest, yet beautiful neckline.
A hexagon, crown-like headpiece decorated fresh flowers in soft pink, purple, or red hues. A long veil can be attached to the back of it. Her hair was worn in a long, gentle side braid, decorated with rhinestones and flowers, matching those on the headpiece.
Instead of the wedding march, Magdalene had requested that they play one of her favorite musical pieces. "Ode to Joy" by Beethoven. Magdalene again was a prodigy when it came to horticulture and playing the piano. Consequently, her mother was the one playing it accompanied by the violin by her "Aunt' Zoe.
When she reached Vlad, he gave her a candle to hold—again having to do with the traditions of his culture. They looked at Quinn, who, unknown to most of the guests, was sharing his body with one of the Saints of the Ghost Zone.
"We are gathered here today to united in holy matrimony Magdalene Faith Fen with Vlad Alexei Masters. May the Lord himself bless this union. For its is the Lord, we ask to join us.
More critical then something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue is the most vital guest of them all—God himself. You must always invite God to your wedding and into your life. For it is he we look to for strength and its alone with his help will we be able to get through the good and bad times. The hopes, tears, and laughs. All the memories we make throughout our lives.
As its says in Proverbs 18: 22, " He who finds a wife finds what is good and receives the favor of the Lord." Proverbs 12:4 also adds these words of wisdom. "A wife of noble character is her husband's crown, but a disgraceful wife is like the decay in his bones." Finally, Proverbs 31: 10 that any young man should know. "A wife of noble character who can find? She is worth far more then rubies."
"Now that we've heard the words of the Lord for a husband and wife. May now the bride and groom exchange their vows and then their rings?"
Vlad took a deep breath. "My love, I've waited what feels like a thousand years or more for you. All my life, I looked for someone to make my life complete. I would've traveled through time itself to find you if I had too. I know that no matter what life throws at us, our love will last forever."
"Hush, beloved," Magdalene whispered, "The heart needs no words. For what words in any language could say precisely what love is? I only wish to spend the rest of my days with the one who gives my heart a reason to beat.
The one whose light in the heavens of my soul. Who I gladly lay my life down for without a second thought. Love isn't words or actions. For what love is something that is invisible, intangible, and has no limits of any kind but can do everything that is thought impossible.
That is why words will never be enough to express what I feel when I'm with you. All I ask of you is to love me each day and night. Promise me all you say is true, love me that all I ask of you."
There wasn't a dry eye after they exchanged their vows, and then Skulker and Leta gave them each their rings. The rings were gold intertwined hearts with diamonds inside the hearts. Inscribed inside, each was part of Colossians 3:18-19.
Magdalene's ring engraving said. "Wives, submit yourself to your husbands, as is fitting to the Lord." Vlad's ring engraving said, "Husbands love your wives and do not be harsh with them."
Then they kissed and were husband and wife. But there was still more to come. Again with her culture, Anastasia had baked a loaf of bread, which was the first thing the newlyweds ate.
This was called "Bread and Salt." By tradition, the newlyweds must bite off the first piece from the loaf: whichever is the larger, that will be the master of the family.
Though in Vlad and Mag's case, their bites were the same, so that meant there was no master. The rest of the evening was full of laughter, music, dancing, and a lot of conversation. Humans and ghosts were getting along quite nicely even if most of the guests were unaware they're with spirits.
The newlyweds also received two extraordinary gifts—a pair of young trees and two bottles of champagne. One of the containers is opened on the first anniversary after the wedding. Then the second one when the baby is born.
They're to plant the trees when they finally found a home. Magdalene was thrilled about when she could plant the trees as she wanted to have a tree planted for every member of their future family.
It's then they're bestowed a rare privilege and honor. They're given the Infi-Map to use for their honeymoon. The Map had the power to take them anywhere in both the Ghost Zone and Earth as well as different time periods.
Enchantra had added an extra enchantment for the two. The Map was magically bonded to them so it not get lost or fall into the wrong hands. She and Clockwork worked a spell together. The Map had a time spell on it.
That meant they're bound to the Map for a fortnight. After the time expired, it would immediately take them home, and the Map would then return to Enchantra's home on the Mystic Isle.
Thanking them, they went on their honeymoon. All in all, it was a fantastic wedding, and once they got home, they could start the next chapter of their lives!
Information for the wedding provided by LemmyKlain. Wedding dress design by jimelization.