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Shortly before closing time, Desiree and Twiggy had no choice but to return to their home realms. They hugged each other tightly, promising another meeting as soon as possible.
Desiree was the first to fade away back to her reality in Amity Park, where her beautiful genie bottle resided. Although small on the outside, it was as large and magnificent on the inside as her real-life home had been before her death.
Once inside, she conjured up something sweet to eat before summoning her magical journal. As she happily munched on her candy, she began to write and speak her thoughts aloud so they would be recorded in her journal.
I’m back in my bottle, sitting on a plush cushion far too luxurious for anyone who isn’t me. The walls are lined with gold trim and velvet, and candles flicker softly in their holders, casting shadows that dance across the walls. There’s a subtle fragrance in the air—vanilla, jasmine, and something sharp. I like to keep it that way. It’s a reminder of who I am: Desiree, powerful, elegant, untouchable.
When I stepped back inside after the tea shop, I didn’t bother to turn on the lights. I didn’t need to. The moonlight through the glass makes the room feel alive, reflecting off the marble floors, sparkling like stardust. It’s my space, a reminder of my magic and my world.
That tea shop was... strange. Not unpleasant, but odd. It was like stepping into someone else’s dream. I didn’t expect the space to shift the way it did. I might’ve even enjoyed it, in a way. Maybe.
But I'm ever so grateful to Phantom and his sister for finding me what I needed all along—the best friend I could ever hope to ask for! So, I guess something good did come out of the multiverse crises since it made countless spirits find new friends who understood them.
I can't wait for our next meet-up! Twiggy promised to show me her world, and again, as long as we behave, we'll be fine! Well, it's time for my beauty sleep. I wish myself and everyone else sweet dreams!"
Her journal magically disappeared as she stretched once before falling into a deep, contented sleep.