*How brightly shines that morning star, it's guiding light now seen from afar. With kingly means we travel on to that distant star. And when the time the journey ends, that morning light slowly ascends. We give our praises one by one to that distant star*

Varie, you are that star. How brightly you shine and etch yourself upon's people hearts show your true character. And without you, Escaflowne would be confusing, boring, and your whole character effects Van in so many ways. Your heart is full of love and knowledge. Your eyes show wisdom and kindness. Your personality gives reasurrence to all. Without a doubt, your whole life is built into a story of romance and magic, that shines brightly.*

How did I die? It was so long ago, I must've forgotten. Death etches itself into stone, a memorial to the dead from the living. Those who can still *closes her eyes and takes a deep breath* feel the cool rain, pouring down on a hot summer day. Days when I could watch them play in the castle garden. This place holds so much magic and love, that light shines to even the darkest of hearts. Night isn't about darkness, but about how the stars can brightly shine and give us wishes. Knowing that my son saved the planet, my empty soul is full of love and light, along with happiness and pride. My husband. I can see him now, something I can not say I have done in a while. My son, and his aquaintences, are healed from there broken hearts, into peacful, rested souls. We shall forever watch over our loved ones from the stars.

*Light the light, now the morning is breaking, sound the drum make a joyful noise, ring the bell hear the music resounding, songs of praise and joy.*

Joy. Something that I have forgotten. And now I remember how I died. I didn't. I vanished, without a trace. Sorrow made me dissapear. Funny, is it not? How one emotion can take your life, and strangle and drown others. Depression and sorrow should be two emotions that no other should experience. It is a horrible thing that can destroy. From my wisdom to you, the only piece of advice I can give: Love unties all, and faith brings love.

*Varie and the other ghosts of Fanalia dissapeared that day. Varie at least got to see her family one last time, before she made her home among the stars, granting wishes, and watching over all, with love and light in her heart*



I decided a happy ending. *Laura*