Cindy, however, believed us when we told her about Glarissa misleading us. She mumbled something about Celestias spirit talking to her. All the magicians who were on Celestias side joined the Centres accordingly. Or some peoples case, rejoined. Glarissa, Celestia, Alexis and Kay. The ones who died. Alexandre refused to join the Centres, saying that he wanted to be a loner. Poor guy. Hed lost his wife, son and daughter all to the same cause. The best part was making new Centres for the ones who didnt fit into the others. We had a funeral for Kay. We all gathered in the place where the battle had been. Everyone contributed a bit of magic and transformed the barren place into a resting place fit for Kay. There were several fountains and trees and birds and a huge waterfall, creating a huge pool of water going no where. A small piece of heaven. We used our mildest powers, creating a translucent, golden bubble around Kays body. Kays body would last forever, aging the way a human would every year. She lay floating over the pool of water below the fountain. It was called Kays Centre. The place outside which I was standing right now. Verda, I turned. It was Kays spirit. Yes it really is me. Dont act so surprised, You had to die. Yes I had to. It was the only way. Never mind that hows Alex, Mel and Ivy? Ill go call them, No dont. Theyll set their hopes high if they see me. They need to move on. And me? You will be the one to help them. Kay you know I cant replace you, Try Verda. Her spirit vanished, probably the last time anyone would talk to her again.