And Peter laughed, and when he did, all the Devils grinned, because Peter's laugh was a most contagious thing.

I am your forest, your earth, your eternity. I am your life. I am your death. I am all things forever and always. Love me. Love me. Forever love me.

Almost lost you," he thought, surprised to find himself blinking back tears. "Been through too much, me and you. We're going to finish this thing together.

Peter glanced up at the stars and a wicked smile lit his face. "Time to play," he whispered to the stars and winked. And the stars winked back, for Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.

Both sides so blinded by their fear and hate of each other that they couldn't see they were all fighting for the same thing.

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are dead.

Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.