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Post by Azoth Icepeak on Oct 22, 2021 21:03:51 GMT -5
Thread's PL: 70,000 / Using Guiding Candle to thread in Otherworld
Azoth was standing in the middle of a field, surrounded by wastes of destron-based destruction... At his feet, there was two body, and a small device that kept beeping... He had just left his spaceship, fighting Ise, following this signal that he thought was Amara alarming him that the attack on Hatchi City was imminent... but all he found were two bodies, probably killed each other in a final struggle.
One of them was Yangcong, and while the arcosian would have been glad that this filth was finally not around anymore, the price to pay for this was... well... Azoth would not have paid it if he could have helped... but deep down, the emperor hoped the Tuffle man found his family wherever he ended up, and that he found peace.
He looked over to the other body... Amara. He had promised to help her, that Plant would be safe because they would protect it... and now she was gone, just like that, never seeing her homeworld at peace. A tear ran down the arcosian's face and landed on her now lifeless body. He threw a capsule on the ground, and put the bodies in some sort of tank... one of them would get straight into the incinerator, the other would have a proper burial.
The emperor stood there for a moment, closing his eyes and dealing with the first loss of a member of the Galactic Frontier. He did not know Amara, not much, but he wished he had. She seemed like a tortured, lost soul, and perhaps he could have helped her in some way...
When he opened his eyes, he felt... very light. The surroundings were not Plant anymore, but a place much... more peaceful. He was on a planet so small, he could see the curve... and a handful of others around. He looked around, confused until he felt a familiar power signature...
'' Amara?''
He asked, confused and somewhat afraid... had he fallen to Yangcong's dream plant again? His body was somewhat seethrough... like he himself was a ghost... what was going on? Where was this place?
Azoth was standing in the middle of a field, surrounded by wastes of destron-based destruction... At his feet, there was two body, and a small device that kept beeping... He had just left his spaceship, fighting Ise, following this signal that he thought was Amara alarming him that the attack on Hatchi City was imminent... but all he found were two bodies, probably killed each other in a final struggle.
One of them was Yangcong, and while the arcosian would have been glad that this filth was finally not around anymore, the price to pay for this was... well... Azoth would not have paid it if he could have helped... but deep down, the emperor hoped the Tuffle man found his family wherever he ended up, and that he found peace.
He looked over to the other body... Amara. He had promised to help her, that Plant would be safe because they would protect it... and now she was gone, just like that, never seeing her homeworld at peace. A tear ran down the arcosian's face and landed on her now lifeless body. He threw a capsule on the ground, and put the bodies in some sort of tank... one of them would get straight into the incinerator, the other would have a proper burial.
The emperor stood there for a moment, closing his eyes and dealing with the first loss of a member of the Galactic Frontier. He did not know Amara, not much, but he wished he had. She seemed like a tortured, lost soul, and perhaps he could have helped her in some way...
When he opened his eyes, he felt... very light. The surroundings were not Plant anymore, but a place much... more peaceful. He was on a planet so small, he could see the curve... and a handful of others around. He looked around, confused until he felt a familiar power signature...
'' Amara?''
He asked, confused and somewhat afraid... had he fallen to Yangcong's dream plant again? His body was somewhat seethrough... like he himself was a ghost... what was going on? Where was this place?
