The image I used is of Amin'sifi, done by b9tribeca on Fur Affinity. Much like last time, the red-tinted starfield is a Space Engine screenshot.
All persons depicted are fictitious, not owned by me (Amin'sifi is a Star Wars OC owned by Avia Bloodbourn; Star Wars is owned by Lucasfilm), and above the age of 18.
TRANSCRIPT:
The death and usurpation of the Force retroactively erased the concept of Ahosaa Taar from existence. Her consciousness, however, survived as the new omnipotent energy field permeating the universe. History was completely rewritten to reflect the change.
The Tho Yor Arrival that led to the Force's discovery on Tython was orchestrated by Ahosaa herself to bring just enough attention to herself. What good was lordship over all existence if no one but yourself was aware of it, after all? She let the nascent Je'daii access infinitesimal portions of her power to become the same Force users they originally became. Essentially, the galaxy evolved and grew just as it did originally, save for Ahosaa pulling strings here and there to serve her whims.
As the millennia passed, the Je'daii became Jedi and Sith. The Jedi became guardians of the Republic, while the Sith continuously plotted to destroy them and take over the galaxy. Ahosaa couldn't help but find their puny aspirations cute.
As the Separatist Crisis came to a head, a certain Lethan Twi'lek named Amin'sifi was struggling with her passions. Her peers and teachers feared she might fall to the dark side, but their attention was turned away by the sudden onset of the Clone Wars. Every Jedi became a commander or general to lead their new clone soldiers in battles against the Confederacy's droid armies. No one had the time to counsel her.
No one, of course, but Ahosaa. The light and dark sides meant nothing to her, but this Twi'lek intrigued her. She silently motivated her to travel to an unknown world, though it was only unknown because it didn't exist until Ahosaa willed it.
Amin just knew she would find a solution to her conflict there, but only if she was alone. She deliberately didn't file a flight plan, her destination wasn't on any records she could find at the Jedi Temple, and she removed the beacon transmitter on her starfighter. No one would know where she went.
Upon arriving on the world, wisps of blue-glowing energy seeped out from the ground and enveloped her. She wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but before long she was crying out in ecstasy. She didn't know what was happening, only that she didn't want it to stop.
The ground began shaking as a distant and impossibly tall mountain collapsed, leveling the ground and revealing a structure. Amin could barely move through the unrelenting waves of pleasure, but she actually didn't have far to go. A Togruta appeared--beautiful, powerful, colossal, and positively radiant with Force energy, to a degree infinitely beyond what Amin thought possible.
Filling the air with intoxicating pheromones, she reached out a hand to the writhing Twi'lek. Every cell in Amin's body desperately needed to be one with the Togrutan goddess before her. The pleasure coursing through her was downright agonizing. Everything in her mind screamed at her to take the hand.
So she did. Power beyond power flooded her body, quickly causing it to evaporate and ascend. The universe was brought to its knees as it was forced to accept a new ruler.
The boundless power now at Amin's command overwhelmed her, but her only peer embraced her, filling her with bliss and serenity.
"Welcome to heaven, Amin'sifi, my lover."
"I wouldn't have it any other way, Ahosaa Taar."
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