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Kael ran to me, breathless, fury and relief wrestling across his face. “You’re back,” he said. “No,” I said. “I never left.” The sky above us cleared. One star blinked. The real kind. Lila stepped from the trees, barefoot, eyes bright. “You didn’t destroy her,” she said. “No.” “What did you do?” “I gave her a home.” The world didn’t end in fire. It ended in understanding. Not a loud kind. Not the kind with banners or battles or screams. It ended quietly. In the way morning ends a nightmare. In the way a scar fades, never fully, but enough to forget the pain.

Xander matched his stride with mine, his massive black and white wolf just slightly smaller than my own. I focused my attention back onto Grace, watching how Darius shivered under her touch. Her nails shifted into claws, digging their way into the throat muscle. Darius' mouth opened but no sound eminated as blood leaked out of his wounds. "You will never harm my kind again," Grace whispered lowly before ripping his throat out completely.

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I cry over Grace’s lifeless body. The lycans and hunters form a circle around the seven witches who are now defenseless against us all. Silence falls over us all as I cry over Grace’s body. Taking her hand in my own, I hold it close to my heart. “We will be okay,” I say as I reach up and grasp Walter’s hand. “You can go rest now.” Her body lets out final sigh before turning to ash. Puckering my lips I blow gently across her ashes sending them into the sky and fluttering away.

With that, he shut his eyes and leaned forward. As the wind howled, he fell. A few seconds later, a dull crash rose from the ground. Red blood spread on the cemented ground yet again. [The End.] … Those were the last words on the screen. As I stared at them, I put my arms above my head and stretched in my chair. I neither felt pleasure from revenge nor did I cry from excitement. I only felt relaxed from completing my mission. The ending created by silly words lost its weight at this point.

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I could see the resignation in her gaze, the realization that she had lost. With one final, decisive move, I lunged forward, my teeth sinking into her throat. Leah let out a final, pitiful whimper before her body went limp. I held my position for a moment, ensuring she was truly gone, before stepping back. The crowd erupted into a mix of gasps and cheers. I stood tall, my white fur stained with blood, but my heart filled with a sense of justice and triumph. Leah was gone, and with her, the last remnants of her cruelty.