Chapter 11:

(Wendy's POV)
Looking back at Sophie I saw a look of wonder in her eyes as she watched the last of the golden light leave the box. Stepping slowly toward her I reached out but before I could do anything Romeo came barrelling through the doorway, with his hands on fire. "Wendy look," and without waiting for my reply he unclenched his fists, the fire vanishing from his fingers, just like magic. "It was magic, that glowing gold stuff. It was magic Wendy," smiling at him I slowly walked up to him and placed my hand on his shoulder.

"Yes it…" before anymore could be said members of all the guilds came running in, screaming about the stuff that had somehow given us all a piece of the magic we used to have back, some were even showing others what they could. In the confusion I forgot about asking Sophie about what she had done to call forth that stuff.

(Sophie's POV)
Watching everyone smiling and laughing I couldn't help but smile at how happy they seemed but there was a single soul that wasn't. Levi, she was standing at the entrance to the hide-out, glaring at me and the box in my hands. "All of you shut it!" instantly the sound stopped and everyone's eyes were now on Levi. "How can you all be so happy, Sophie obviously is working with the demons? Only the have magic here and that box she is holding must having something to do with the seal around the town," the more she spoke the closer she got to me, a fire burning deep in her eyes. "So stop standing there looking innocent and SAY SOMETHING!" feeling the box slip from my hands I watched as it made its trip to floor before shattering on the ground. Before Levi or anyone could say anything I saw something even stranger than the golden light.

"Look," pointing towards the box the shattered remains slowly started to glow and rise off the floors. As the rose the pieces slowly started to form together into the form of a person. A person I had only recently finished talking to. First a dress of pure white started to appear followed by skin the cleanest of anyone that was alive in this time and then the hair. The hair was blonde, nearly white but everyone in the room knew who she was. Voice barely above a whisper I spoke the name of the person that was now standing before us. "Lucy."

AUTHOR NOTE:

Sorry about the really long wait on this but writer's block is a pain. Also, if anyone has any ideas about what could happen next please place it in the reviews section. Thanks to everyone for sticking around, I hope you guys are still enjoying this story