Megalos nods. "Indeed. In the world I will make, no one of true importance ever dies. Stella is not dead, she is simply waiting. It requires only that a woman step into what you presently would call—because you do not see the true world, but its shadow, in which we have lived until now—the symbolic space of Stella, and from that instant she will cease, and Stella will be again. That does not mean this is a trick or a substitution. It is a fundamental example of the way we will live. What is more real? The woman, or the flesh she occupied? Stella closed her eyes and was gone. She will open them again, and the first thing she will see is you."