Zonama Sekot
Dragon's Cave
A'Sharad Hett, aka Darth Krayt gets resurrected by the Three.
"What. . . where am I? What is this?" Krayt asks very confused.
Delvargus: Welcome back, A'Sharad. Or should I call you... Krayt?
"You may call me whatver you wish, old friend. For it will be your last!" Krayt stated as he flashed opened two Sith lightsabers.
Then Krayt sees the stonking huge dragon standing behind Delvargus. She is looking right at him.
Krayt: Do you know where I got my name from?!
Anastasia: From one of my distant kin that fell at your hand.
"Exactly! I am the Dragon. I am a man of vision. I AM the Dark Side of the Force." Krayt declares with his laser swords raised in the air.
Krayt: I am THE immortal Emperor!!
Anastasia: *[singes his eyebrows off without using fire, just really hot breath]*
*[Anastasia scoffs at his now ashen expression]*
"Sure you are." The Empress mocks.
Krayt: H-how? This.... This is impossible!
Anastasia: I am everything you claim to be and more.
Krayt: Have you slayed a Krayt dragon with your bare hands while under the blazing sun?!
Anastasia: No I haven't, but I am Dragonkin. And Dragonkin don't take kindly to pretenders.
Krayt the unleashes a barrage of electricity from his fingertips to show his superiority to this Dragon Queen and soo.... the whole galaxy.
Anastasia: *[deflects it right back at him, but makes sure that it doesn't damage his heart]*
"GGAAGH!" Krayt grunts.
Krayt: HOW is this happening to me?! *coughs*
Anastasia: Technically speaking, you brought it on yourself. When you were resurrected, you had the chance to turn over a new leaf. Instead, you met an immovable object that knocked you on your arse... You still have a chance to start over if you want it, but now there's reasonable strings attached.
Anastasia: For everyone's safety, including yours.
Krayt, on his knees, as if he's bowing down to Anastasias authority and most of all: Her strength of will and firm grasp of the Force.
"I. . . I -- submit." Krayt muttered but barely anyone but Delvargus heard it.
Anastasia: *[quietly and sympathetically]* I'm glad to hear that... And so long as you do what's prescribed for you, you will emerge from this stronger than you have ever been. But you will definitely not be the same man you were as either Jedi or Sith.
"Understand me?" The Zakullan Empress asks firmly.
Krayt silently nods somewhat angered. "How can one person who had a perfect dream of galactic wide peace, and suddenly -- have that ripped away from them?"
Anastasia: You are definitely not the first. And while your intentions were noble, like many others that came before you, your methods were abhorrent. Innocent people were suffering and dying needlessly for that dream. And I imagine you would want to try and fix that if given the chance; as many others that came before you did too but didn't have the chance.
Krayt remembered something, his last command. "Oh no, Dac! I killed those Mon Calamari! Their in danger because of me. What should I do!?"
Delvargus: Help the Mon Calamari, confess your sins, and pray and hope they forgive you
Anastasia: You can rest assured that I have subverted the worst of it to the best of my abilities... And you helping with the rest would be a good step in the right direction.
"Mother is right." The Great Wiseman added and Krayt rushed off to help the planet Dac.
Note: No one is beyond redemption! Next: Fight Another Day!
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