In the moonlight, Artemis slowly carved her name into the bark of the oak.

Today was the tenth anniversary. That day had triggered so many other things; the day he'd kidnapped a fairy.

His new relationship with the fairies had enabled him to regain his parents; had changed who he was; had dragged them into deadly situations - and the last time Holly hadn't escaped.

None of these things could've happened without the others. He couldn't help being grateful to Holly for giving her life so he may have these blessings.

Artemis stood in silence for two minutes, then walked away.