I have absolutly no idea where this came from.

Light.

It could come in many forms. It could come as fire. It could come from electricity. It could also come from an ectoblast. That's where this one came from. I groaned in pain, but quickly got over it. Quickly thinking, I dodged an ectoblast from my opponent, and shot one back at him. My reflexes have improved a lot since I last seen Danny.

I've changed too. I've found myself a home, and I am improving the relatinoships between humans and ghosts. In other words, I've been making some peace between them.

This was a very simple fight. I just had to beat the ghost. It was an easy task for someone of my rank. I smiled as I remembered what life used to be like. Talk about karma. I had a very... difficult... life back then, but then I learned. I learned about a position Danny couldn't take. His human life could get in the way. He was known as Danny Fenton. People would care if he disappeared.

But, people didn't even notice when I was gone. I guess its because I didn't really have people to notice that I was gone. I had no permanent home before. Now, I did. And it was a great one. Before, I had no one to take care of me. Now, just about everyone dreamed of helping me.

It was a good thing too. I blasted another ectoblast at my opponent, who expertly dodged the blast. My opponent struck back with two ectoblasts. My reflexes told my to dodge. But my experience told me what to really do. They were coming too fast to dodge, so I put up a shield. It worked. The blasts disappeared after hitting the shield.

I jumped up and delivered a bunch of ectoblasts at my opponent. There was a lot of light everywhere. Anyone with a brain could see that. Even people without a brain could. The ghosts could see it. They watched as I brought down my opponent with ease. After training for a couple years, I gained a lot of experience. Soon, I was going to be organizing peace meetings with the human realm. If humans and ghosts could live in a world, together peacefully, who knows what good could happen?

Every since I had became ruler, the Ghost Zone had became much more peaceful. Mainly because I editted Walker's rulebook, and I was fair. There had been less attacks on the human realm ever since I re-made the laws. I was a fair ruler. At first, the GZ didn't really trust me. But that was to be expected. Pariah Dark wasn't exactly a good ruler, and they weren't sure about having a halfa as queen. But, I'm a much better ruler than Pariah Dark. I remodeled the Keep, and I have the Ring of Redemption (As it was renamed) and the Crown Of Fire. Along with being leader, I gained new powers which included control over fire. Control over light. To make the GZ pure.

I would erase the evil that was once inflicted upon us all. With no ruler, there were barely any actual rules. True, the Observants kept the major evil ghosts in check, but they couldn't deal with all the minors. Walker had been left in charge, but was soon corrupted as his obsession grew. He wasn't fit to run the jail. He grown greedy, and made things up just to get his way. At first, I was scared that I'd become like that. That I would become corrupt. I was scared of ruling. I thought I wouldn't be able to. Finally, Clockwork convinced me to try it. A couple years later, I was beloved by my subjects.

It was a good choice. I remembered this memory just as my opponent shot an ectoblast at me. This time it hit, and I finally unleashed at least a dozen ectoblasts. My opponent glowed for a moment, before disappearing. Everything around me began to fade into light. Light. I glowed too, as I was transported back to the real world. I never get used to all this light. All the really bright lights.

I remember hearing Deemo, one of my fighting trainers saying, "Good work Queen Danielle."