‎_ says (9:22 PM):
*The End.... summarized.
_ says (9:23 PM):
*With time, the power that was Lakal, the monster that was Soulblaze, the blessings of the Creator, the lost of 'god' magic.. all was forgotten, became little more than fairy tales.
*The humans made their peace... though tensions were high between the races.
*Civilization never would quite build the same... but technology would be recovered... Reused.. and exploration of space would resume.
_ says (9:25 PM):
*The Kells would continue investigations into the 'forbidden zone', the place where ships had, in the past, always failed to return. With its guardians, Lakal and Soulblaze, out of the picture, exploration could be done. And that pocket of space would be discovered by mortals.
_ says (9:26 PM):
*The humans though, had all left it. The vegetation of the area had overgrown, overtaken everything. No other life was found though. Until one group would stumble upon three specific beings... trapped forever in the final bid Lakal had made
_ says (9:27 PM):
*A girl, comatose. No older than 19. She slept serenely, without movement, without response.
_ says (9:28 PM):
*A mechanical monster. Perhaps once humanoid, the being had overexerted itself. Gears had torn from places they should be, cabling torn and bent. Vines had slowly overtaken this being, hesitant, but slowly claiming it.
_ says (9:29 PM):
*And admist a decayed, dead patch of grass. A body that refused to decompose, no matter how much time had passed. Human in nature. Or perhaps once human. Taller than any human should be
*the face a horrible disfigured pile of flesh, scarred and broken
_ says (9:31 PM):
*from its back would be extended two wings, broken and shattered in much the same way as the face. Black feathers would cover the wings... well, excluding large patches of it that were missing here and there. The feathers would not all be block, but slowly an almost rippling 'flame' would be visible across the holes of the structure
*And this exploration group would be foolish enough to try to start the machine.
_ says (9:32 PM):
*The machine of fate, the destruction of time. They would jumpstart it. Lakal would come to life, slowly. His presence would revive Soulblaze, but the body would not be functional anymore... and so Soulblaze would make an action... a gambit in a way that would have been its smartest move at any time, had it only just -known-
_ says (9:33 PM):
*And so she would rise. A new host. Lakal tries to stop this ressurection, but it was too late.
_ says (9:34 PM):
*The soul, finally reunited, the power finally combined, Soulblaze would drink from it. Drink from a power that, not even as a god, it had tasted. But Soulblaze is still bound by the pact.
_ says (9:35 PM):
*Where Magus had sought power, power to take on anything and win... This one would have a very different deep desire. one Soulblaze was all too happy to grant. Hatred. Destruction. The End.
‎_ says (9:36 PM):
*And thus would begin the destruction of the universe. A slow conversion of matter into lifeless, meaningless, sand.
*Of course they would seek to stop her. Of course they would use their technologies.
_ says (9:37 PM):
*But Magus had led an army, something that could be fought. This time? This girl... she led nothing. She was alone. And she did not seek combat
_ says (9:38 PM):
*But they would force her hand.  They would force her into combat.  And many would be lost.  Lost and forgotten.  Their very existance would cease, their presence in this world destroyed.
_ says (9:39 PM):
*One remnant would remain, and would stand up to her.  Crysania.  Harnessing the last of the Creator, the only residue left of the belevolent god, Crysania would make a stand against the threat.
_ says (9:40 PM):
*Tired of it, though, tired of the creator, tired of the meddling, Soulblaze would act...
*And time itself would be broken.  Shattered, destroyed.
*Would anyone remain?  Would there be a future?  Perhaps there were survivors.  Perhaps there weren't.  The chronicles of Soulblaze would come to an end here.  A being powerful and almighty, lost in time, like any normal mortal.  A being that destroyed all the other powers.  Taken hostage by the streams that control us all, even when their channels destroyed.