Esme: Ah...a noble dream...alright...I think I could...
The darkness fades. Klara sees her family's house from when she was alive. It's twilight, and fireflies glow around the house. Light eminates from the windows. The door opens and her mother walks out, a huge smile on her face
???: Welcome home darling...we've missed you.
Esme slowly pulls away from Klara, eyes fading back to normal. Klara falls to the ground. She's trapped in a permanent dream of Esme's making, her own little fantasy. She'll never wake up, just sleep for the rest of time. Esme breathes heavily, exhausted from the usage of her powers.
Esme: Ah...ok...D-death? Are...are you still here?
