[Yes, she will not grieve. This was the ending she and the shrine maiden had chosen long ago.
The pure-white shrine maiden slowly transformed into brilliant light, somewhere beyond the reach of the girl's gaze, gently enfolding this land of fantasy that held all things forgotten. As if sensing something, the girl raised her head and looked toward the purple barrier at the edge of the sky screen. Her petite body was so transparent that she seemed ready to shatter at any moment. She boldly grasped the pendant at her chest. The openwork charm, engraved with a divine crest that seemed to herald destruction, let a warm, final light shine through the gaps between her fingers.
The sky breaks, the earth shatters.]
I think I've already reached the end of the road to healing, so take the ending above as the real one.