The world without crystals was a bleak one.
Wargreymon and Palmon confided themselves to their Headquarters, so they wouldn't have to see the strangeness of the new outside world.
Meanwhile, Edward was still impregnating Bella, as Bella dropped her ectoplasm babies to the floor.
"Goo goo!" said the babies, as they crawled around.
The grass was converted to sticks of lollipops, and all the children came out to suck the lollipops now on the floor, but they were made of poision and all the children died.
"It's your fault the world is like this..." moaned Bella.
"You love it though, don't you..." said Edward, as the moon shone on him and he became a werewolf.