Epilogue: The New Millennium

A stray black cat roamed down an alley, ignoring the trashcans and walking to the white cat at the other end of said alley. Both cat's shared one thing, a golden crescent moon mark on their foreheads. The white cat looked at the black one, then asked, yes, asked, "Did you find her?" the black cat nodded, and the two ran threw the alley, and soon found themselves looking into an arcade. After about fifteen minutes, a teenage girl with long blonde hair tied into extremely long pigtails walked out of the arcade and started to walk down the block. As the cats watched, the girl approached a crowd of people walking in her direction. Suddenly, the girl tripped over nothing at all, and fell headlong into the crowd, taking them all down with her. Both cats continued to watch with large sweat drops on their heads. The black cat sighed, "I'll go to her, you keep looking for the rest." The black cat then took off after the girl as she crashed into another group of passers-by. The white cat sighed he walked in the opposite direction, "I did not order this life."

There you all have it! Downfall is over! I have had a few PM's about continuing it, so look for the next story: "Memories of the Dark Prince", or something like that.