"The princess of the -- " she pauses, taking a half-step backwards, "you mean -- in the past. The Silver Millennium..." it was the only thing that made sense. "But that was... it was never what I wanted! None of us would have wanted it to come to that..." but the feel of the blade going through her flesh -- a memory she couldn't deny, even now. Even though that past was so long ago... they were destined to be forever chained to it.

"We could have all learned to live in peace! To accept one another, and to live together... Even now, from here, it still looks beautiful! The shimmering glass bead in the distance that -- " the princess stops short as she looks up towards the sky. Her eyes scanning the empty space where the Earth should be... Her eyes go wide in horror, and her hands seem to find their way up to cover her mouth. "Where... where is it?!"