As Lucy and Aunt Mirabel soared higher, the world below faded to mist. Far above them, the Heavenly Kingdom unfurled—vast, radiant, and even more beautiful than stories could capture. In the shimmering sky beside it, the Demon Kingdom loomed—dark and mysterious, like a distant storm cloud, always near but never touching.
Eventually, Mirabel and Lucy touched down before the grand gates of Heaven: enormous, carved with luminous symbols, flanked by crystal spires. At the entrance stood a magnificent angel with warm golden wings—her name was *Seraphelle*. The moment she saw Mirabel, Seraphelle's face broke into a joyful grin.
"Mirabel! After so long!" Seraphelle swept Mirabel into a tight embrace, wings fluttering in delight. Then her gaze turned gentle and proud as she looked at Lucy. "And you… just look at you, all grown up—our living legend!" Without hesitation, she pulled Lucy into a warm, motherly hug, leaving Lucy stunned and flooded with emotion: surprise, happiness, worry.
Mirabel smiled and nodded to Lucy. "It's time." Hand in hand, Mirabel and Lucy walked through the gates, stepping into the dazzling bustle of the Heavenly Kingdom. Angels of every kind soared overhead, each radiating unique light and power, laughter and music swirling through the glowing city.
Soon, they made their way to the royal palace—a tower of light at the realm's heart. They bowed before the new king—a tall, noble angel named *King Cassiel*, whose calm strength reminded Lucy of a mountain at sunrise. Beside him stood his son, *Prince Elian*, about Lucy's age, with a mischievous smile and eyes that sparkled with curiosity.
Lucy was engulfed by emotion—excitement, fear, hope, and the ache of leaving her old world behind. Yet as she stood beside Aunt Mirabel, in the kingdom of her ancestors, she couldn't help but feel that maybe, just maybe, she was exactly where she belonged.