Melancholy
All of the places where her childhood memories were made are gone. There was the house she grew up in. Every school she ever attended. The Bronze the Espresso Pump all gone too. She remembers when she wanted this; for a little while she had wanted it all gone, wanted everything wiped clean, but not any more.
Helping to save the world is nothing like destroying it, after the giddiness is over though it can seem pretty similar. They wouldn't have taken up much room a small locket and a pezz witch. She should have put them in her pocket.
