Oh me? I'm a passing demon

The second war. The war between every single world in existence. The war to end { l i f e } itself. 

Of course, she made allies. Of course, she made enemies. After all, you can't make friends without making enemies. The friends she made were strong, but the enemies she made were even stronger. Many good people were lost, including the entire Gray Garden. The world was just...gone. Destroyed. Hardly anything left in there. No more life.

She fought hard, she fought ruthlessly. She was forced to be allies with that airhead demon and his underlings, but in the end, they were strong. 

But then there came the final battle.

A stray arrow. A stray { a r r o w } ended her life.

A little boy, from her world certainly, came running over to her. He held Reficul as best as he could in his arms.

"M-Miss?" he stuttered, tears running down his face. "M-Miss, p-please wake up..." 

Reficul looked up at him. "Boy...i-if you have to rebuild the world from scratch, do it. N-Never...give up..." she muttered before growing limpless in his arms. 

"Miss, th-there isn't much time...you have to wake up...t-the war...p-people, d-dying...miss, please wake up..." He shook her in his arms, but Reficul was lifeless.

A single sound ended everything, reset everything, and brought everything back to peace. It made everything new again, a pure white.