A/N: It's short and a little disjointed, but here it is. The end. I think I'm gonna cry...

Epilogue

At last, the story released her. She floated pleasantly up toward reality, her mind leaving the long-ago place it had found. Slowly, her thoughts registered the room around her.

The blackout had ended sometime, unnoticed. The girl pushed a strand of her golden hair behind an ear. Her shining brown eyes surveyed the relit room, her mind still not quite of this earth.

"I'm home!" a faraway voice called. The girl's head snapped towards the sound. Seconds later, a blue-eyed, auburn-haired lady stood in the doorway. The girl knew, now, that a misty orb on a silver chain nestled under the woman's robes.

"How were you while I was gone?" Circe asked her daughter.

"Fine," Morgana Mystos replied. She smiled. "Just fine."