We follow behind Brunhilde hand in hand. Having Victor by my side is relaxing. The aura around us is lighter and more comforting. The dark magic that once choked me moments ago, has now faded. Once we get to the garden, I see all kinds of flowers like the one I picked up. They all glow, making a rainbow field at our feet. It almost looks like a thousand jewels.
The red is as bright as a Ruby, green as emerald, blue as sapphire, and so on. The air here is perfect, and the magical power is almost overwhelming. This is the true fairy garden. Every single one of these is a fairy's life. A spark of life in just one single flower. I hold Brunhilde's flower in my hand, and I can't help but feel overwhelmed.