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Glacia was on a rock laying down and getting some fresh air, while valentine searched for more berrys.

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sprinkles is playing with her plushie

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Corona sighed. All those days she had been fighting the Moon War, and everyone had turned into a wisp of smoke. The club had been forgotten. As she flicked over her memories of the Club and while it had lasted, an idea suddenly occurred to her.

Dashing into the room that had once been her shipping wall, the beanbags, the musky smell of olives and many, many fellow Eeveelutions(not many being shiny sadly), she started sketching a rune circle.

It would be her last, for her rune book had been destroyed using Hope Beam on the Dersite forces. Only this rune circle—the circle of faith and stasis—remained in her head for so long.

Her fur was starting to gray out, from the original blue it had used to be. She was getting old, and she still hadn't found her parents. Stealth Drashe had been killed the night before by a Dersite assassin. The family was just her now.

As the stasis spell activated, the member of the original friends and the proud club of Eeveelutions felt the faint, nagging feeling Darkrai always brought on when thought about. Corona Drashe lugged herself out of the club, behind a willow tree, and finally collapsed.

The leaves of the trees covered her.

Seeds sprouted on the fertile soil around her.

Soon, the shiny Sylveon, who had experienced and seen a lot of blood, love, and tragedy, was barely noticeable in the mound of grass, lillies, catnips and mushrooms.

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Come with us!

Play with us!

Corona blinked.

The two figures were the spitting images of her old, old, friends, Stealth and Noctus...

The surroundings were a patch of plain white light. She couldn't see a thing. Her senses slowly registered the images of Stealth and Noctus as faintly transparent.

She looked down at her paw. Ghostly. Shiny Sylveon-blue and white.

Corona looked at the whiteness in the background, watching it slowly fade away from plain light to a mixture of the club and the Dreamworld Tower.

Well? Are you coming with us? Stealth looked at her with those big eyes of his. She realized that they were milky white, and in that same moment noticed that Noctus's ones were the same.

This must be a dream bubble.

She was dead.

Sure, why not!

As Corona leaped towards the entrance with her brother and friend, her shiny Sylveon self slowly tore in half and disappeared, revealing the lilac, cheery, funny Eevee underneath all those years ago.

She was safe here.

Her friends... they were safe as well.

Corona begun to play a mischevious game of tag, the entrance to the bubble slowly closing, and soon, the scene was enveloped in white light.

Hello to the Dream Bubbles.

Goodbye to the real world.

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Sprinkles is pretending to feed her stuffed animal

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