TCW FebuWhump Prompts

Changing What Is To Come

Day 17 alternative prompt: time travel
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Fulcrum was bruised and battered as she walked through the World Between Worlds, her mind still reflecting on her fight with Ana-no, Vader. Her brother. Her friend. The person who had always been there for her until the end.

After she and Ezra had escaped the emperor, she had found herself being pulled into the Sith Temple, the force whispering secrets that no one else would hear.

The force was in shambles for fifteen years, the dark reigning over the light, but now, it crooned; now they had a champion to fix its broken cracks caused by the one they thought would bring balance. He would, but it would be too late for the force to recover, and so, they had yet achieved another defender.

Ahsoka Tano. The ex-Jedi whose life has been messed up. Apprentice to the Hero With No Fear, holding close relationships with everyone, somewhat straying from the code of attachment. Framed for the Jedi Temple bombing, leaving her past behind and what she once called home. Survivor as the light slowly died, painful deaths of the Jedi causing the force to fall out of balance, the harmonies shaken.

"Ahsoka."

Said togruta turned around, searching for the source of the voice. It sounded familiar, and yet, she couldn't quite place it.

"Ahsoka."

She finally detected the voice, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Daughter. The winged goddess, the sister, the embodiment of light. There she was, the glowing aura with flowing green hair with the radiance brighter than the sun.

Ahsoka walked towards her, blinded by the force wielder's burning presence.

"Daughter! What is this place?"

The goddess didn't answer, countering it with her own question, her ancient eyes staring into her own.

"Will you do it?"

Ahsoka blinked in confusion and spotted Morai circling above, diving to perch on the Daughter's shoulder.

"What?"

"The force has chosen to give you the chance to change everything. Will you take it?"

Ahsoka stepped back as information processed through her head.

"You mean like time travel?"

The nod she was met with answered her question.

"How does this work? And even if it does, how can one person like me make everything right?"

Daughter smiled knowingly, her tinkling laugh ringing throughout the dimension.

"You will not be alone."

"Wh-"

"All will be explained in time. Goodbye, Ahsoka Tano. Remember, the galaxy's fate rests on every single decision you make, and it only takes one to make it fall back into chaos."

Before Ahsoka could even agree to the task, the force tore through her mind, her shields shredded as the passage of time warped back into the past. The Daughter's light disappeared and she heard Morai cawing.

She felt the batter of light and dark fighting, as it tried to revert to what it once was. She felt like she was on fire, and yet, her skin was cold to the touch, sweating yet shivering. Agony from being ripped over and over finally made her scream, howls of pain and runny tears streaming down her cheeks. Then, she slipped into unconsciousness.