The Past Cannot Be Erased

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The timer above everyone's heads continued going down, and down, and down. The hours went by, and everyone looked at it with worried expressions in their faces. It wasn't just Titania and Brisingra, everyone here had grown fond of the people of this world, of the people of the past.

To let them all disappear was beyond cruel, yet there was little they could. Mark was looking at the forest in front of him, feeling the breeze, and waiting for Elayne to appear. It has been hours since she was gone, but he kept thinking she would return any time soon. He trusted her, and knew she would do the right thing, and take the right decision.

"Elayne…" He sighed, looking into the skies as the sun slowly began going down the horizon.

Titania held the hand of her little past self. She looked at the eyes filled with innocence she once held, and caressed her hair, while also being surrounded by her Beast siblings, the ones that died long ago.