A/N:

I apologize for the far too long delay between this update and the last. Writing these final chapters was much more difficult than I had imagined. Getting to "the end" the way I envisioned it, required a lot of revision and recalibrating and writer's block. But this chapter and next are completed. I'm working hard on the epilogue and then it's truly finished. Please enjoy these last three chapters.


Chapter 12: As You Wish - Part 1

A cold, dry chill swirled around the group of weakened senshi like an icy hand beckoning them away. Among them, Saturn was the only one to stand, but her gaze dropped to the ground. She cursed quietly under her breath. The sand still lingered in the air making it hard to breathe.

Ananke had no trouble breathing and her satisfied laugh echoed, seemingly throughout the galaxy, as the tips of her toes touched the ground at the end of her descent from the air above them. Her cape billowed around her, the grey fabric somehow sheer yet opaque, hiding her face while revealing the expansive sky behind her as it danced around her figure. Her arm was still outstretched, the spindle of crimson thread in her palm somehow a deeper shade of red than it had been just moments before, and the strings splayed limply over the edges. The long, slender fingers of Ananke's other hand peeked out from beneath her sleeve, and she pulled her hood back from her head, revealing a ghostly, yet beautiful woman with hair as red and long as the thread in her spindle. Her eyes glimmered a cold silver in the light of the stars, but her gaze remained still as if there was something she was watching that none of them could see.

Ananke's lips curled into a half grin, the smile not matching her expressionless eyes. "That foul mouth, Sailor Saturn. I take it, then, that you've figured out why I'm here," she chuckled, her head turned to Saturn first before her gaze did. Her movements were slow but intentional making her appear more robot than human.

Saturn swallowed hard, her violet eyes darting upwards and piercing Ananke's gaze from behind a curtain of her black hair. "I do. It all makes sense now."

There was an uneasy silence of confusion among the group. They remained scattered on the ground, catching their breath in the sea of sand. Uranus crawled to Sailor Moon and placed a protective, warm hand against her back. The inner senshi struggled to stand, weak from the thick, suffocating air. Pluto's knees shook under her weight as she leaned hard against her garnet rod, and then she suddenly gasped.

"I thought it was a legend. A story to tell children training in the time space continuum to scare them into behaving," Pluto whispered. "The paradox prophecy…." She looked up and began to recite a small piece softly, "When destiny is changed, it becomes unfurled; the lonely three must bring balance to the world. Consult the Queen if you can, but nothing's guaranteed in Chaos's land. Time must stop the unraveling from quickening. Death—as always—rebirth is she bringing. And when from their rubble stands not thee, no one is left except for she: Fate must bring it all together, to tear apart the gods' displeasure."

Ananke smirked, twirling her fingers in the red thread around her spindle. "Ah, yes, what power we have now that we're together! But it's far from a fairy tale, my dear friends."

Saturn pointed her glaive toward the woman, her eyes fierce. "How can we trust you? We've never even seen you. Prove to us that you were assigned by Queen Serenity before we commit to these forbidden sins."

Another calmed, but amused grin spread across Ananke's face as a deep laugh built from her chest and bellowed into the air. Both Pluto and Saturn stood shakily in front of the group, but the others had made their way, breathless, to their knees and surrounded Sailor Moon. The silence of the universe was heavy in the pause between her laughter and the following words.

"Queen Serenity?" The thimble of thread glowed bright in her hand. "You poor things, the disruption really did cause you to forget so much. I wasn't called by Serenity…I was called by Galaxia!"

Suddenly the pieces of thread that had fallen from Anake's spindle and laid themselves across each guardian now glowed like burning coals. In Ananake's hand, the spindle burned just as bright, a powerful red glow emanating from it. The strings that had been lying limp suddenly grew long and violently wrapped like vines around each senshi, trapping their hands against their bodies. It lifted them each into the air as if they were tied to a stake.

Sailor Moon struggled to escape as she watched her friends fight against the thread to no avail. Her heart squeezed and her stomach dropped to the floor at the mention of Galaxia's name. The memories were clear. Galaxia had taken Mamoru from her, and now she must have taken him again. In her heart, she knew she couldn't fight—that she was stuck here, powerless, but she cried out for Ananke to stop regardless.

For the first time, Eternal Sailor Moon's scream echoed in the void of space. It made the eerie silence that followed even more morose. Anake's eyes flashed black as she set her sights on Sailor Moon. Her figure floated to the ground and her footsteps caused the dust to puff around each foot fall like small clouds.

"Ah, the moon princess," she sighed contently, her fingers reaching out to caress the crescent moon on Sailor Moon's forehead, "how I've waited for you—for this moment." Beneath the deep, languid hunger in her voice, a sharp tinge of vengeance cut through the tone.

"Don't touch her!" Star Fighter screamed, her frame writhing against the red thread around her. Sailor Moon could see the pink abrasions beneath the string that held Fighter and the fear that now shadowed her eyes.

"Shut up, you fool." Anake screamed, her head snapping toward Fighter. "You've caused enough of a problem already. I'll deal with you soon."

Sailor Moon's eyes glistened with hot, angry tears. "Galaxia already took Mamoru from me once. Don't take him from me again. Please. Take me instead. You can have whatever you want from me!" The strained voices of dissent from her friends seemed far away now. Whatever they were saying didn't matter. She could save everyone if all Galaxia wanted was her. They'd been searching for her since this all started at the concert. Perhaps she could end it now.

"Oh, Princess, you're starting to remember, aren't you?" Anake's long, needle-like fingers pressed into Sailor Moon's forehead and slowly trailed across to her temple and then down the side of her face before finally resting on her chin. She forcefully gripped Sailor Moon's jaw between her thumb and knuckle, yanking her head toward her. Mars cried out, but Sailor Moon couldn't make a sound. Fear had frozen her as the past suddenly began to open up in her mind at Ananke's touch. Memories as vivid as though she was currently living them began to flood her vision. "Perhaps I can help clear up the picture."

With a snap of her fingers, the red threads that held Jupiter and Mercury pulled taut causing them to cry out in pain. Sailor Moon watched through a haze of memories, her pupils taking up the entirety of her blue irises. Somehow she could see the Jupiter and Mercury of the present while seeing them from a year before, standing on the roof of Juban High School as they took the full brunt of Sailor Aluminum Siren's attack. Their bodies disappeared into dust and all that remained were their star seeds like sapphire and emerald gems sparkling in the noontime sun.

Sailor Moon tried to breathe, to break her gaze that focused on the past and present all at once, but it was too late. She couldn't stop Ananke's power that sent a current of energy through the threads that ensnared Jupiter and Mercury. Their screams echoed in Sailor Moon's ears and in the silence that followed, their star seeds once again revealed themselves. Her head fell to her shoulder and her mouth dropped open and closed again like a puppet, but no sound escaped her lips. All she could do was feel the heaving of her chest and her tears trickling down her cheeks.

The others' angry and frightened screams created a cacophony of sound, but one voice stood out amongst the rest. Sailor Moon could hear Venus screaming for Ananke to stop, to bring back Jupiter and Mercury. Her voice awoke the next memory: Venus and Mars standing before her while Galaxia appeared behind their disappearing forms with her hand outstretched to take their star seeds.

"No, please," Sailor Moon whispered hoarsely, her head dropping forward to her chest, "not again. Not Minako. Not Rei." She couldn't lift her head to focus her vision beyond the ground below her.

Ananke's shrill laugh pierced the air as she grabbed Sailor Moon's face again, directing her eyes to watch as the ropes pulled tight against her friend's arms and legs. Mars's face was stained with tears, her nose and cheeks pink from exertion, but she smiled through the fear of her impending doom. Her voice was soft but full of urgency. "Usagi, you can do this. Even if we're not here after all of this, you can save everyone. Usagi, listen to me! I remember the silver imperium crystal. You have it. You tried to –"

There was no time for Mars to finish. The same electricity that had taken Mercury and Jupiter now crackled across the bodies of Venus and Mars. A new silence fell over the group as two glittering ruby and topaz star seeds hovered where their friends' physical bodies had once been. The thread around Sailor Moon's arms and legs loosened, her body sagging low against the makeshift cross she had been crucified on before she finally fell limp to the ground. There was a puff of dirt and dust around her—she watched it happen as if it was a mushroom cloud, unblinking, from her resting place on the ground. Her face pressed against the cold, strange dirt beneath her, and she breathed in the particles, feeling a weak cough escape her lips.

"E-enough," Sailor Moon numbly stuttered, "I've-ve seen enough. I know h-how this ends."

"Sailor Moon, it doesn't have to end like this!" Neptune cried out, from somewhere near her, "we have time."

"There's no time left for you," Ananke growled. "You have already borrowed time that did not belong to you! This is how it was supposed to be! This is your true fate!" Each spitting sentence grew louder and by the end, Ananke was screaming, tossing her spindle aside. "Now you die like you were supposed to a year ago!"

"No!" Saturn cried out, "Sailor Moon, you are the hope in this world. People gravitate to the warmth of your star seed. When we leave, do not believe her. She is filled by the chaos of this galaxy. It can be overcome!"

This time Sailor Moon did not have to watch. She already knew what was going to transpire. The sound of sharp, zapping energy, and the screams of Pluto, Saturn, Uranus, and Neptune were enough. She knew that the star seeds would be floating there cold and shimmering like precious garnet, amethyst, amber, and aquamarine gems. She could not bear to lift her eyes again.

Unlike before, this time the Sailor Star Lights remained silent. Sailor Moon could hear her own breath and her heart beating double in her chest. There should have been tears in her eyes and sobs choking her throat, but nothing would come. Her mind was blank. All of her friends were taken from her in an instant. If she had not remembered everything, it would have almost been like they never existed, but the memories of all the years prior, the hardships they had been through–they were too far reaching to merely forget someday if she survived this.

"Why are you doing this?" Sailor Moon murmured, struggling to move even a finger. "Why won't you just take me. I have what you want, don't I?" She lifted her heavy head mere inches off the ground, her labored breaths causing the dust to fly up like a monitor showing she was still alive. The toe of Ananke's silvery shoe was suddenly in Sailor Moon's vision. She lifted her head slowly to meet the gaze of her tormentor.

"Oh, you poor thing," Ananke scoffed condescendingly, "I'm the bringer of fate! When something is amiss, I correct the discrepancy."

Sailor Moon lifted herself on her forearms. She could feel anger rising underneath the shock, but she was so tired from the constant barrage of memories that now seemed to reveal themselves with every new minute that passed. "But you said Galaxia brought you here. What power does she have to make decisions like this? What does she want from me that she would take everyone from me again? Why is she doing this?"

"Galaxia has no power here. She's dead–as she should be." Sailor Moon's jaw dropped, confusion washing over her. "Eternal Sailor Moon, you killed her, don't you remember? Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you still suffer from the effects of the alteration. Perhaps I'll start at the beginning then. "

"Galaxia was like you, a senshi." Ananke took a moment, stretching out her palms before her and summoning a large, ornately filigreed hour glass in front of them. It grew to the size of a large mirror, flipped upside down, and within the falling sand, a familiar face—that of Galaxia appeared. She was young and innocent, running happily through a field of sparkling plants. Her crimson eyes were not yet fueled by the hate that would eventually consume them.

As Ananke continued to speak, the picture in the sand changed and progressed along with her words like film on a screen, "She longed to bring justice and even the playing field of good and evil—but you, Sailor Moon, your star seed was too strong, too bright—it attracted everything, including the very dredges of evil that eventually destroyed her home planet and create the hate and cold that consumed her heart. Not long after her escape, Galaxia came to my planet. She was already in possession of the power of several galaxies worth of senshi.

"In a stroke of luck—no, fate—before destroying my planet, Galaxia took me aside. She picked me, the chosen accomplice, to spare from her onslaught against all things good that attracted evil. I agreed to commit myself to her cause, and so she enhanced my powers to control destiny. I was able to remember timelines that jumped and altered themselves; I could feel the pulse of things changing from their set course. And ultimately, as I knew, all of this was in the hopes that should something diverge so drastically, I would remember. It would be my job to return this universe to its one true ruler should it be diverted.

"So, as you now know, before the final battle, she took everything from you with the intention of using your power to overcome Chaos and finally take her place as the universe's final ruler. But here, at the center of the universe, Chaos ruled supreme over Galaxia. And instead of letting her disappear into the darkness she so admittedly deserved, you would not let it end. You saved her. You loved her despite her greed and hunger for power. When everything began anew and her heart had been changed, she thought that I would forget alongside her in our reborn lives; but she did not account for the piece of my soul that had been intertwined by the power she had given me fueled by Chaos—and one other major alteration of fate that none of us could have expected…."

Ananke grinned, her eyes falling to the trio behind Sailor Moon. The hourglass between her palms dissipated into thin air, and she dusted her hands off as if the memories had left a film of dirt on her palms. "But that's the final surprise! First, let's finish what Galaxia started." With a low chuckle, she flipped her long, red locks behind her shoulder. She lifted her hand again and the bobbin of thread from before appeared once more, spinning violently. A single string from the spindle shot into the air and began to form the shape of a door. With a snap of her fingers, the thread door suddenly turned to wood and a sparkling glass doorknob appeared against the planks. Ananke grasped the knob, and with a drawn out creak, the door slowly opened, revealing nothing but shadows behind its frame. Slow, even footsteps echoed from the darkness until finally a gloved hand reached out. Without a word, Tuxedo Mask stepped across the threshold.

Sailor Moon could not believe her eyes. She called out Mamoru's name, trying to scramble to her feet from the ground. but her limbs felt like they weren't completely under her control. She willed herself up, and she made a step toward him, reaching out for his hand when Star Fighter's voice called out.

"Sailor Moon, stop! He isn't who you think—"

For a brief second, Sailor Moon turned her head to look at Star Fighter, and by the time she looked back, she was met by Tuxedo Mask's palmed hand slapping her hard across the face. The blow sent her to her knees, back into the dirt. She held her stinging cheek, staring in shock at the man she had traveled the universe to save. Her lips fumbled, nonsensical sounds escaping her throat as tears collected on her lashes.

"Heh. Pathetic," Tuxedo Mask scoffed, spitting at Sailor Moon's collapsed form beneath him. He laughed, throwing his mask to the ground revealing Mamoru's full face. The warm and all-knowing, cerulean blue eyes that had become home to her now shone with disgust. He stared down at her seemingly unaware of their previous relationship.

"W-why, Mamoru," Sailor Moon whispered, the tears falling freely down her dirt-stained cheeks. "Please. I can't do this. Please, Mamoru, come back to me."

For a split second, there was a glint of recognition in Tuxedo Mask's eyes. He squinted and for a moment Sailor Moon thought his lips began to form the shape of her name, but before any sound came out, his body erupted into a golden light. A golden star seed similar to the golden crystal floated before Sailor Moon's eyes. In the glittering light, she couldn't seem to process what had just happened. Before the explanation could reach her brain, a heavy emptiness found its way to the pit of her stomach. She thought she might pass out or vomit, but instead, before she realized what was happening, she heard herself screaming. It was shrill and frantic like a trapped bird; it was unlike anything she had heard from herself before. In a way it felt like she was watching herself from above as the scene played out in front of her. She had to will herself to stay there, to breathe, to exist, but her vision blurred and darkened, threatening to let her fall back to the ground.

"Oh, get a hold of yourself. You're not the only one to lose everyone you love. Look at your friend back there," Ananke pointed back at Sailor Star Fighter who was still immobile alongside Star Healer and Star Maker from the red threads cutting at their limbs, "she lost her princess and her friends!"

Star Maker and Star Healer erupted into a flurry of shouts as they thrashed against the threads holding them.

"Where is Kakyuu?" Healer screamed, her silver hair falling into her eyes.

"If you have her, release her at once. We will surrender ourselves!" Maker shouted from her place.

Fighter remained silent for a moment as she contemplated Ananke's words. "What do you mean, 'lost her princess and her friends?"

There was a sudden silence among the group as another knowingly evil smile formed against Ananke's red lips. "Oh, you see, Kakyuu's star seed returned here long ago. With no guardians at the Kinmoku system, how was she to last but mere moments?" Again, Maker and Healer shouted protests, their cries becoming more frantic. "But as for friends, Sailor Star Fighter, I think you know what that means…." Ananke snapped her fingers again. Beside Fighter, both Maker and Healer's screams filled the air for a moment before their bodies disappeared in a flash of light just like that of the senshi before them. As their star seeds floated to Ananke, the threads holding Star Fighter released her limbs.

"And then there were two." Ananke's gloating was but a hum amongst the chaos. While there was no sound to be heard outside of her words, the universe seemed to be ripping itself apart. It was as if the matter that now no longer existed, the very process of breaking the laws of physics, had created a white noise so loud and so violent that it shook the very bonds of the atoms in their bodies and the earth around them.

Star Fighter did not look back to see the fate of her friends but instead quickly jumped down to Sailor Moon and kneeled beside her. Sailor Moon could feel her hands, the same strong, warm hands that had explored her body so many times before, now grasp at her shoulders. It was almost grounding to have a familiar touch against her skin. Fighter shook her lightly as she tried to bring Sailor Moon back to the present moment. "Usagi, listen. We don't have time to think about what has happened. We have to do something. You can use the power of—"

"Ah-uh-ah! Sailor Star Fighter, not so fast," Ananke chided, waving her finger at them from afar. "I think you're moving a little fast aren't you? Don't you think it's time for Sailor Moon to know what really happened? Don't you think she should know why we're all getting to relive and complete Galaxia's beautiful plan for Chaos himself?" The same large hourglass that she had created to tell Galaxia's story began to grow between her outstretched palms once more. In the falling sand, a scene much like the one they were in now began to appear.

Beside Sailor Moon, Fighter grimaced. "Fighter, what is she talking about?" Sailor Moon asked. She felt like her eyes saw everything in slow motion. Fighter pulled her hand from Sailor Moon's back and leaned away, falling backwards until she sat on the ground. Her eyes never left Sailor Moon's. They were brilliantly blue, wavering in the light of the stars around them and full of fear. Sailor Moon asked again, more urgently this time. "Seiya. What is it? What did I do before? I can hardly remember anything, but you and Mamoru were everything to me." Her voice was more frantic as Fighter's silence continued.

A single tear fell from Sailor Star Fighter's cheek. "Usagi, please, forgive me" she whispered.

Fear began to boil and roll deep within Sailor Moon's stomach at Seiya's reluctance to say anything more. In the screen-like vision before them, a crumbling Sagittarius Zero Star had developed from the darkness. Beyond its gates, a decrepit stone pathway led to a churning galaxy cauldron. At the end of the path, just before the point of no return, Eternal Sailor Moon laid against the ground, reaching over the edge and holding the hand of Galaxia who dangled over the cauldron.

"Thank you, Eternal Sailor Moon," Galxia had whispered, tears in her eyes, "You are truly the light of this universe. May we meet again someday." The grip she had on Sailor Moon's hand loosed and her fingers slipped from Sailor Moon's grasp. She fell into the cauldron and in a brilliant flash of light her body was engulfed causing the large and infinitely evil shadow of Chaos to explode upward from the swirling mass of life and death below.

Eternal Sailor Moon slumped over the edge and her cries became one with the hum of the thrumming cauldron. Chaos roared above her, threatening to devour her in his newly found power after the consumption of the second strongest senshi in the galaxy, when suddenly a hand fell upon her shoulder. Sailor Moon turned back to face the person and was met with a battered and bruised Sailor Star Fighter who had crawled from the rubble nearby. Sailor Moon's eyes were wide with shock, but she turned to her friend and hugged her. She released Fighter from the hug and held her at an arm's distance to look at her.

"Sailor Star Fighter…I thought you were gone," Sailor Moon cried.

The devilish smirk of Seiya shone through Star Fighter's disguise. She grimaced slightly in pain, but managed to cough out an overly confident response. "Did you lose all hope?! It would take a lot more than that to get rid of me."

The words were simple and lighthearted, but somehow they were powerful. At first Eternal Sailor Moon had smiled sadly, softly, but then there was a spark of something that wasn't quite apparent at first. She closed her eyes briefly, and a visible white power surged between Star Fighter and Sailor Moon.

"Seiya, I'm going to end this. I know what to do. I have to go. To rid this time of the dark, I have to get rid of what draws it. I want you to make this world better. Promise me you'll pray for that when I'm gone from here." Sailor Moon's voice was barely a whisper but it was full of power. Her torn and gloved hands reached up in front of her chest and from her brooch the silver imperium crystal slowly apparated into the air. Eternal Sailor Moon did not wait for Star Fighter's response. Her resolve could not waiver. Instead she turned away from her and held the crystal above her head. It flashed brilliantly, causing Chaos to roar with delight at the newest surge of power that ran through his celestial form.

When the light dimmed, in the place of the silver imperium crystal was Sailor Moon's star seed. It sparkled with a pure light that lit up the eternal darkness of the universe. The light caused everything to become opaque. With one final look back at Sailor Star Fighter, Sailor Moon smiled. She mouthed a good bye and then took a step off the edge of the path and plummeted head first into the cauldron. Her body, and the light she took with her, melted into the mass of Chaos and the cauldron's corrupted form.

With Sailor Moon's destruction, the entire fiber of the universe began to shake. A deafening, vacuumous wind filled the air. Chaos's body began to be pulled back into the cauldron, and then with a scream, it fully melted back into the void of death and creation.

There was a long silence. Sailor Moon, Star Fighter, and Ananke watched the now still scene playing before them. Suddenly the small figure of Sailor Star Fighter beat her hands against the ground, sobbing. Another tremor shook her until she fell forward onto her stomach. A monstrous roar was accompanied by the sudden expulsion of billions of star seeds suddenly flying into the space around them. Everything was white and sparkling and the boundary of light grew until it devoured everything, including Sailor Star Fighter. The light of all that existed filled every crevice, every molecule of space, not just around the cauldron, but throughout the entire universe.

From the mass of glittering white around Star Fighter, a small, fairy-like guardian appeared almost as out of the air itself. She placed her small hand against Fighter's cheek and smiled.

"With Eternal Sailor Moon's sacrifice, the universe is able to start again. All evil and all good have returned here to the cauldron and await a new life. Combined with the power of the silver imperium crystal I, Guardian Cosmos, was created as the culmination of all the star seeds in the universe. I am to see through with whatever comes next. Sailor Star Fighter, you are the last remaining star seed in the universe. Even in this darkness, I still feel a piece of her in you." The small, spritely figure's eyes dimmed slightly despite the smile worn on her lips. "Seiya Kou, what do you wish for?" The sprite took a moment to examine Fighter's face that was dirty and stained with tears. "Do you wish to return to the way things were, or would you like to begin a new life?"

Sailor Star Fighter's eyes grew wide at the guardian's question. Hot tears begin to roll down her dirt stained face once again. She looked at Guardian Cosmos, but her eyes saw someone else. "I know what I want. I want to start over. With her." Her chin lifted to the sky, and she closed her eyes. A ray of the same brilliant sparkle of the silver imperium crystal began to pierce through the rest of the light around her and suddenly the crystal was floating above her heart. Her eyes remained closed as she made her prayer, unaware of the crystal above her chest.

"Usagi, it seems a little silly now, but if I could make one wish, I would wish to wake up beside you. You know? Just to know what it was like to love you without the destinies that were already decided for us. Even if it was nothing more than just to be reunited with you, I would be the luckiest person in the universe just to see your radiant smile every day. I would promise to protect you on your worst days. And not just the big moments—the days when life gets too hard because you're worn and tired from spilling ice cream on your shirt or dropping your favorite mug. I would be there for you every day, to hold you when you're sad and lonely and tired.

"I know it's a lot to wish for, and if it really comes true, I hope you'll have a normal life with me. I don't want us to be burdened by this fate we didn't choose—the constant fighting between good and evil. And as we live this life together, I hope I'll watch you grow. I hope you'll grow stronger, more kind, and more beautiful–and I know that you already encompass these things, so I don't have to wish for them. You already are a kind of love and kindness and warmth that I've never experienced until now.

"I hope that you'll not grow stagnant just because we no longer have the responsibility of watching over the greater good of the universe on our shoulders. And when it's all said and done, when we can finally just rest, I promise I'll be exactly what you need. We won't have to live in the shadow of someone else, wishing that I had met you sooner or that fate could have chosen me as your true love.

"If you were here now, I know you would chastise me for even dreaming of such grandiose wishes, but if I truly had a say, I would pray this every day, no matter the cost. As long as you're with me, no matter how long or how short, I'll choose you every time. I'll stand beside you even when our worlds collide."

Guardian Cosmos was silent for a moment. Sailor Star Fighter's sailor fuku had already faded away with the surroundings around them. When she opened her eyes, Guardian Cosmos's expression remained unchanged. Her smiling lips did not seem to match the soft sadness that lingered behind her lashes. She reached up, extending the cosmos scepter in her hand, and the silver imperium crystal that was floating above Star Fighter's chest flashed brilliantly once more.

Everything began to fade into the white nothingness, but Guardian Cosmos's voice rang out clear through the light, "As you wish."


A/N:

I'll be uploading the next chapter in two weeks, so I hope I'll see you there! Please let me know what you think!