At the end of everything, the mirror waits for you. After smashing it, a writhing, pulsating mass of a culmination of all princesses appears before you. The Shifting Mound, Goddess of Life to your God of Death. They/She look at you, with an expression that shows every single emotion there can be. Anger, Happiness, Sadness, Fear, Love, Hatred.

"...You are back. It's been Millennia. Or maybe a few seconds. You can never tell how much time passes with each cycle. But you've brought me so many promising vessels. So I can forgive you for leaving me for so long...or so short. Flickering lights now join this empty city space, leaving nothing behind. The murky pond has become a teeming ocean."