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Karma: Well, this is the end. Thanks for hanging around for the ride.
--Angel--
We're too late. It's already begun. I can't believe that Spike chose Cordelia as his mate. When Drusilla finds out she's going to be- Okay, I take that back. Now that Dru has found out, she is going to be furious.
--Drusilla--
The stars were bleeding and this is why. They bleed for a thing who shall never be a queen. Spikey is mine and she must know that Princess always gets her way.
Her skin feels smooth like the skin of an apple. It bruises so easily under my fingers as I throw it to the side. She is no longer my goal. The naughty naughty prince is my goal. He should know better than trying to replace Princess. He never wins these games.
The stars are screaming again. But why? It's so loud and bright that I don't know what's going on. Now Miss Edith is screaming but her words sound foreign and she is not singing like she usually does. I feel cold, but I'm not sure why. I look down and all I see is a dark piece of wood before the world goes dark.
--Buffy--
Angel's leading me the other way. I know we're going the other way, but I don't say anything to Giles. I'm sure Angel has his reasons, and I trust him. I'm just worried about Cordelia.
--Cordelia--
Everything is fuzzy as I open my eyes. I'm not sure what's going on, but I'm hungry. I can hear heartbeats thumping wildly around me and I feel like I'm going insane. Suddenly I feel someone watching me. I look and it's only Spike.
"Good morning, Princess. Welcome to eternity."