Star Wars Rebels: The Guardian of Life

The Dream

Ezra's POV:

I lay back in my bed on the Ghost as I thought back to the events earlier. We just got back from a huge firework show that we created hours ago as a distraction, we also destroyed their newest TIE Fighter, got chased by that ISB agent- turned rebel -for I think two hours, got cornered for a little while before being rescued by Hera and Chopper... Zeb just pulled a prank on Sabine, Kanan is probably meditating right about now... Zeb is going to be in big trouble in 3... 2... 1...

"GARAZEB ORELIOS!!!"

And cue Hera screaming at him. Nothing has changed... Except... This feeling... I could feel some sort of Force-energy coming from somewhere... Just not where we've been... or any other part of the galaxy... I feel a little dizzy, so I decided to take a nap. A nap doesn't sound so bad, considering that this may take a few hours to get to our destination on hyperspace.

💠🎀🎐

The first thing I noticed when I woke up is that I'm in someplace else rather than on the ship. I looked around. It was nightfall and the moonlight shines brightly from above. I'm guessing it's probably midnight. I could hear voices... But they're too faint to make it out. I used the Force to grasp onto the connection and I heard a gasp. That broke my concentration. I was shocked to be greeted by a person standing all alone in the starry sky. It was a girl wearing a short cape with a hood that is in a beautiful silky magenta hue. The belt of her dress is in a dark shade of pink and the skirt of her dress is of a much lighter pink. Her gloves are white and so are her shoes, save for the bottom part of her shoe, it's in that magenta pink. Her hair is of a beautiful shade of gold and her fair skin compliments it. Her eyes are what caught my attention for a while longer than the others. Her cyan blue eyes sparkle like stars beneath the moonlight sky in the starry night. From her present state, she looks like she lives all alone. I know the feeling of being alone. She soon retreated to her own place that she called home. Inside, I could see a globe that can be moved around a bit, furniture that is neatly organized and carefully placed. I could see bits and pieces of parts and tech that I've never seen in my entire life. I could even spot customized rifle guns here and there, arranged and piled up. I guess she can defend herself pretty well. From what looks like a fireplace, there are flowers and trinkets... And only one photo hanging from up there. I took a closer look and see that ISB Agent Kallus smiling while holding something in his arms. He seems a lot happier here. I could also see what appears to be his wife and two one year old children. They're twins for sure. One is a boy, the other must be the girl I saw earlier. She's being carried by Kallus, who seems to be looking at her with a loving gaze as she does the same with a big smile on her face. The photo looks old and rustic, but a perfect picture nonetheless. I walked to where I think the girl may be, getting lost from time to time. I decided to use the Force to navigate my way to her and found her watching the stars by her bed near the window. As if she knew I was really there, she whispered, "Goodnight Ezra Bridger..." before finally falling asleep.  Walking to where she lay, I knelt beside her with curiosity in my eyes. I don't know how she knew me... But I know how tough it is to be alone without your family to guide you. I knelt beside her and lightly brushed a strand of her hair away from her face. She looks peaceful, I couldn't help but chuckle lightly at the sight.

"Goodnight... Sweet dreams..." I whispered through the Force.

I slowly got up and I spotted what looks like her own photo when she was three and her name.

Aira Riviera

I can also see a woman that looks just like her. Beside it is her name.

Miriana Riviera

I smiled. I then noticed a small note in a bottle. In it, there is a tag with my name on it. I walked over to it and smiled. It was meant for me. I carefully picked it up and looked at it. I can feel her Force radiating from where she is. It's growing much stronger with each passing day. The dream faded... But with the note which I kept in my pocket.