There was something different in the air as two hands met in the darkness. One soul, divided, finally made whole after infinite lifetimes of waiting. Only then did the voices on the breeze die down, leaving now choice but for two hearts to beat as one. And only in the realization of a fading star did the truth reveal itself, as memories of many moons drifted into nothingness. And the world ended. In its place, one light, shining eternal, reveaing the way to Paradise.