- Vamos, Peter. Hora de ir.
    Fazia tempo que ele não era chamado assim. Agora era hora de partir. E assim foi narrada a última cena da história da Terra do Peter...

    For the last year, Peter has been preparing himself to trip around the world. He lived marvelous histories in Never, and before, Ever Land. He laughed, he cried, he screamed and he sang. Now it's time to fly away to a Far Far Planet, where the past will be a sweet memory and the future
will be a nice vision.
 He wants that. He knows that this is the right time. Now and forever he will think in happyness.
 The door now is closed. The key he droped away in a forest near the old house in the top of the Land. He sees the Magician Tower, now called Empty Tower. He looks to the Sprite's Airport, then looks to the skies and smille. The Time-Queen grab his hand.

- Now you have to leave. Leave in peace, learner. You'll have a great great time in the Wizards Universty. Dont be afraid.
- I'm not afraid, lady. I'm not afraid.
- Good. Good for you, son. Now go.
- Yes.

    We shall let the Wheel of Dharma come and let the Time Sands go.
    Take control of your life and do the right things. It may be hard, but it's necessary.

    Assim, Peter partiu.
    E assim foi retirado o último sobrevivente de Terra do Peter. A terra que NUNCA deixará de ser pra SEMPRE.

Espalhem a notícia: Peter não mora mais aqui.

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A morte não é o fim. É o início de uma vida melhor.