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- Time and space changed around her. She'd left her body behind. To the right, the Weakstone and the Mightstone, two great glowing spheres, rolling toward her, fighting, losing. To the left was the unspeakable, blood-red maw of Gix, calling the stones, sucking them to their doom.
- Straight ahead stood Ratepe, son of Mideah, with a radiant smile and outstretched arms.
- Their fingers touched.
- Gix turned his wrath on her and on Ratepe. It was the last thing the demon did. Xantcha felt the stones free themselves to destroy the enemy they'd been created to destroy.
- As for her and Ratepe, they were together.
- Nothing else mattered.
- And Rat's face, joyous as they embraced, was a glorious sight to carry into the darkness.
- ***
- Urza wished them joy, wherever they'd gone. He wished them peace, far away from any Phyrexian or Thran design. They had earned peace, vanquishing their shared enemy: Gix.
- The demon had vanished within the powerstone-derived fireball. There was nothing left. Urza's eyes told him that. He could hear them now, faint and smug in his skull.
- ***
- Chapter 24
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