The final chapter was not a goodbye.
It was a beginning.
Beneath the tree born from Umbrael's healing, surrounded by children and songbirds, Lucky told a story.
Of light born from darkness. Of grief transformed into gardens. Of a fairy who didn't save the world.
She helped it remember how to grow.
And when she finished, she looked up at the children gathered around her.
"Well?" she smiled. "What do you want to grow?"
And a little girl with bright green wings said softly:
"Everything."
The End.
And also… the beginning.