Epilogue

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Hera's P.O.V

Clank.

The body of the last Trooper fell onto the floor.

We won.

We won this fight but there were still other Imperial spots to take care of around the world. We all somehow survived but most of us were badly injured.

"In your face, bucket heads!" The nut job hooted and laughed. The other rebels were helping each other out with injuries and searching for supplies. I returned back to my team only to find them as they were last time.

I sat next to Kanan, holding the side of his face and rubbing gentle circles on his cheek. He groaned a little and barely fluttered his eyes opened.

"Well..." He began, coughing, "This is a...pleasant view...to wake up too." I smiled, resting my forehead against his.

"Let's bandage up your injuries, love," I replied.

"Th...that's probably a...good idea," Kanan said.

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Ezra's P.O.V

"This is all your fault."

Two figures molded figures that mystifyingly came to life on a vegetated planet. Colonies, tribes and many more settlements thrives on the planet. People were blessed with unforetold powers as a way of survival.

Many years passed as the creators of life began to fade away without a successor. They were unable to create a child with their genetics. One man that was within the walls wanted that power and control.

He would be next in line if it weren't for the fact that the creators were able to find a surrogate. Rage filled his blood and messing thoughts consumed his mind. His greedy hands worked many endless nights until perfecting a poison that turned man into savage beasts.

Then, he attacked.

The people changed into horrid monsters.

The planet burned and crumbled.

Everything was destroyed.

Escape pods flew into orbit to find a safe place to hide. They were the last hope of their surviving species. They found a planet known as Earth, blended in and continued to grow with other regular people who lived. Hiding.

Years passed until a child of the creators were born. He was blessed with his parents powers of creation and life. A sleeping vengeance that waited for a power source awakened and began the long journey.

   Years passed once again and an asteroid hit Earth. Something clicked within the boy, something familiar and it scared him. He felt strange and dizzy until something within him snapped.

   People dying, gaining powers, and changing into monsters. Everything changed. Hidden gangs rose into something more. Walls were built. Wars began. A hidden evil waiting to take what belonged to him in the first place.

   Slowly fading away.

   "This is all your fault!"

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   I gasped, feeling a cold sweat running down the side of my hide. Looking around, I noticed Ashoka talking with Hera and Kanan sleeping next to me. Sabine seemed to be in her own world.

   Hera and Ashoka both looked over at me. Hera was about to say something when the ground began to shake. Thunder rumbled and screams filled the air. I could sense some sort of rift, a change in the air.

   Then, there was light.

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No one's P.O.V

   The clouds above the building shot a beam of light from the heavens to the Earth, shaking it. The circling storm had grown over the course of the battle and shifts within the universe were cleaned.

   Ezra could feel the familiar light surrounding him and the others. His senses were calmed as this phenomenal light felt safe and comforting.

   The truth.

   He now knew the truth of his past and family. Everything seemed clear as he continued to look towards the future. It was pretty blinding with all the light.

   The world began to recover over the years of torment that was laid upon it. The sick and wounded became healthy. Horrid Infected returned but were cured. Powers were once again buried back into a dormant sleep and evil became less.

   The light faded away. Everything that was designed by the hands of Ezra Bridger and the evil that was brought by the asteroid had disappeared. Earth turned as it always had and back to normal ways. Yet, people who were killed within the time span never came back.

   The world kept turning into a new era.

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Ezra's P.O.V

2 weeks later...

   I watched as people cleaned the streets and continue to reunite with the victims who became Infected. It felt weird not having powers anymore and no threats behind every corner...not that I minded.

   "Hey, kid. You ready to go?"

   I looked over my shoulder to see Kanan walking over to me. I stood up and looked beyond the man to see the new Ghost being packed up. The Empire was still a threat on the world and someone still needs to take care of it.

   "Yeah, I was just about to come join you guys," I said, brushing off some dust. Kanan patted my shoulder and gave me a smile. I returned the gesture before hearing Sabine yell, "You coming slow pokes!"

   "Come on, I have no doubt Hera won't hesitate to leave us behind," Kanan joked, slinging an arm over my shoulders. We walked over to the Ghost to see Hera hugging Ashoka. Ashoka is staying in the city to build a new base and send rebels (like us) out to take care of the Empire.

   She quickly learned sign language but had to write down things since a lot of people had no clue what she was saying half the time. She waved goodbye, smiling softly.

   "You boys ready?" Hera asked, picking up a bag.

   "Ready as I'll ever be," I said before boarding the RV. Zeb and Sabine were at the table playing a card game while Chopper was help Sabine cheat. I walked over to watch and laughed once they were caught.

   Soon, the Ghost began to move.

   A new adventure began.

   A new life, changed in hopes for the better.

   The curse was made by my mistakes but the blessing is life itself, giving me a second chance. Giving lots of lives second chances.

   Now, like the Earth continues to spin, we continue to make it just a bit better than it was before.

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   And that my friends...was a terrible ending and I apologize for that! But, I hope you enjoyed (and understood) the book! Thank you for the awesome support, comments, votes and just reading in general! Couldn't ask for any better audience!! Have a wonderful rest of your day/night!!

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