The Louvre Gardens
Rasputin! Alive - well somewhat - and well after all those years! He was determined to scare me into defeat, but I had NEVER gone down without a fight! Dimitri and Pooka tried to help the best they could, but in the end would I have to be the one to save us all and to defeat my own past?
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Pooka's bark was coming from beyond the terrence. What was he doing out at this time of night?? Anya hurried outside, her beautiful slippers skimming the stone pavement quickly. "Pooka? Pooka, where are you?". She found herself in the Louvre Gardens. She kept hearing his bark, but seemed to just miss him at every corner. Oh, if only Dimitri were here to help her find him! He wouldn't be afraid in this labyrinth of shrubs and fauna! "Anastasia..." an eerie voice called. Meanwhile, Dimitri was at the train station, thinking of Anya...Anastasia...whoever she was! Yes, WHOEVER she was, she would always be one thing to him: the woman he loved. He slowly pulled out the flower they exchanged during the Paris shopping spree. If only there was a way... Back in the gardens, Anya was edging along quietly, trying to find the source of the mysterious voice. Suddenly, the garden came to live, chasing after her! She shouted in fear and ran forward, colliding with Pooka and tripping over her gown! "Anastasia..." came the voice again. She looked up. Her eyes widened in fear. The creature's face looked horribly familiar, like a monster from a nightmare. But who was he? Suddenly, it all came rushing back; the party, the musicbox, the fight on the ice...the fight on the ice! "Rasputin!" she
cried out. Rasputin's evil laughter filled the air. "Say your prayers,
Anastasia!" he cackled as he sent his evil minions around her. She screamed as she soon found herself surrounded by the horrible green demons. The bridge cracked slowly and Anya slid down the broken plane. "No one can save you now!" "Wanna' bet?!" Dimitri asked as he rushed fearlessly toward Rasputin, punching him squarely in the jaw. He raced towards Anya and grabbed her hands. "How enchanting, together again - for the last time!"
Rasputin blasted Dimitri back and onto the back of a giant Pegasus horse! He peered over the side of the bridge looking for Anya. There was no sign of her. "Finally, the last Romanov death! LONG LIVE THE ROMANOVS!" "I couldn't have said it better myself!" Anya cried as she rushed at him in a suprise ambush. Pooka grabbed the reliquary and raced it over to Anya. The Princess smiled in satisifaction, knowing she had at least defeated the evil mystic! But her smile faded as she caught a glimpse of Dimitri lying still just a few feet away. "THIS is for Dimitri!" she said, stomping on the
reliquary. "This is for my family!" She stepped on it again. Rasputin
tugged at her skirt helplessly. "And this...this is for you..Dasvidanya!"
The reliquary exploded instantly, releasing a green light and a whirlwind of minions that washed over Rasputin. Screaming, Rasputin glowed then began to melt into nothing, gone for eternity. Anya hurried to Dimitri's side. "Dimitri?" Pooka howled sadly as Anya relized that Dimitri was dead. "Oh Dimitri..." Suddenly, a groan came!
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