Seris Vant
The Unsung Hero
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Enigma, on 25 Mar 2015 - 11:51 PM, said:
A single tear ran down her cheek.
Was this all for nought? Was this Galaxy worth sparing? Was Zero's trickery an isolated event, a foolish image distorting the countless heroic acts of this galaxy's inhabitants?
Was Akala too far gone?
A quivering hand reached out of the air towards Enigma, and it seemed as if the Princess turned Celestial turned Angry Demon God was about to relinquish all of her acts of anger and despair in a single moment by this seemingly hapless individual who took the turn to cry out and appeal to Akala's humanity.
After all, who would think to pray for the one who most needed it?
The princess's red torrent of energy seemed to dissipate, and Akala opened her mouth to say something.
'Seris Vant', on 26 Mar 2015 - 04:27 AM, said:
And a blast erupted, entering Akala's open mouth and exiting out the back of her head, splattering her brains on the ground.
The God Queen slumped to the ground, dead.
Enigma, on 25 Mar 2015 - 11:51 PM, said:

In her red torrent of energy, Akala seemed to hesitate for a moment, and stretched out her hand... even as the ghost of Teferi Efreet and several Jedi past clashed with her armies of shadows.Enigma said:Akala... Don't let your anger and hatred destroy you. Please... I don't want to see you die at his hands. I just want to take you, embrace you, and tell you it'll be okay - that you'll see him again so soon.
Please... Listen to me.
A single tear ran down her cheek.
Was this all for nought? Was this Galaxy worth sparing? Was Zero's trickery an isolated event, a foolish image distorting the countless heroic acts of this galaxy's inhabitants?
Was Akala too far gone?
A quivering hand reached out of the air towards Enigma, and it seemed as if the Princess turned Celestial turned Angry Demon God was about to relinquish all of her acts of anger and despair in a single moment by this seemingly hapless individual who took the turn to cry out and appeal to Akala's humanity.
After all, who would think to pray for the one who most needed it?
The princess's red torrent of energy seemed to dissipate, and Akala opened her mouth to say something.
'Seris Vant', on 26 Mar 2015 - 04:27 AM, said:

Seris Vant said:Seris pulled the trigger.
And a blast erupted, entering Akala's open mouth and exiting out the back of her head, splattering her brains on the ground.
The God Queen slumped to the ground, dead.
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The armies of shade began to dissipate, and with them, the golden arcs of light of the Jedi began to dissipate too.
Teferi Efreet's face was seen one last time, but he seemed to shout something that was not heard.
The Rifts, no longer powered by Akala's energy, began to close.
Omni's facility and the massive portal on Corellia would remain open, however. It seemed other energies in the world were powering them, and the way forward into the Netherworld would remain open.
The planets from the Yuuzhan Vong Galaxy remained in the Galaxy now.
So many questions unanswered.
So much left to learn.
Akala's strike on the Galaxy was seemingly fueled by her betrayal by the figure known as Zero, the same Zero who caused the Gulag Plague.
He had provided her the illusion that her Celestial Guardian was still alive.
So many questions.
Why did Zero go to Akala?
What was his angle?
How did he corrupt Bol-Jahir?
What did any of this have to do with the Gulag Plague?
What was Akala's end-game?
But the real question stood head and shoulders above the rest...
Why were they taken?
As this questions rushed through your mind, Akala's body dissipated along with the rest of her invasion force.
It seemed the Galaxy was saved.
But something tells you the grass won't be much greener post-Netherworld.
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Smoke trailed out from the barrel of the gun. Time seemed to slow as the god woman fell over in front of her eyes. It was a well aimed, gruesome shot. For all the power Akala possessed, bending the undead to her will, transporting billions across dimensions, moving whole planetary systems, and whatever other deeds she had accomplished. That her death was just so, plain. It was no great Jedi or powerful Sith Lord to accomplish the feat. A lowly mercenary with no legend to speak of had slain the god with a single shot of a blaster.
Maybe the Universe was ironic, and sadistic. To give her all that power, and let her do as she willed, then to have her fall this way.
Seris rose off her knee. Still clutching with both hands to the blaster for fear this wasn't over. The precaution was not necessary. The shades melded away and the Jedi left to rest. So to did her lifeless vessel of Akala begin to disappear. Seris walked closer as bit by bit it seemed the wind blew her away. Matching eyes as she stopped steps away, wondering why all this happened. What drove Akala to become a monster? Seris didn't know; didn't know about really any of this actually. A cosmic plaything pulled by invisible strings to do what must be done. The last of Akala faded away. Seris swallowed hard. Not torn up by emotion. There was no feelings to be had between the two. It was just some odd feeling perhaps. Tiredness wore of her.
Seris stowed away the blaster, and turned to face the group of warriors to ask a question, hoping one knew. "What was this monster name"?