A few hours later, Asmodeus was sleeping on a brown couch in the lounge, while the two Jedi stayed in the fairly large cockpit with the thick metal door closed.
"Master, there's no way we can trust him!"
Daesha looked over at the beautiful blue woman who was only wearing some thin white fabric over her chest and what was essentially a white bikini bottom. She was laying with her tentacles splayed out behind her head and writhing on the back of her fully reclined seat. Those big black eyes were closed as she breathed in through her cute little nose and out through her dark-blue lips.
"I don't trust 'him', I trust in the Force. Although he has darkness within him…" She opened one big eye slightly and looked at the embarrassed girl, "So do we all. The purpose of the Jedi is to bring 'balance' to the Force. Only the Sith believe in Absolutes."
"The Force is telling me that we shouldn't let our guards down against a weird, crazy boy who fell in love with a Sarlacc! What if he tries to do something to us in our sleep?! He clearly has a thing for tendrils!"
"We have his lightsaber and blaster in here with us." Kikha closed her eye and moved her shoulders a bit, getting more comfortable, "If a random Force Sensitive child can overpower a Jedi Knight and her Padawan, then why should we bother training our entire lives? Caution is fine, but you must not allow fear to cloud your judgment and influence your decisions, Daesha. Now get some sleep. You've had a hard day. Tomorrow will be better."
"Ugh… Fine. I trust 'you', Master." The girl laid on her side awkwardly, then tossed and turned a few times before she finally managed to drift off into sleep. Still wearing her thick brown cloak and white robes underneath. Fortunately the temperature was a bit low.
"Sarry…"
Daesha opened her eyes when she heard the boy's voice, it sounded deeper though. More mature. She blinked a few times and felt slimy tentacles wrap around her ankles, then her wrists, waist and neck!
"No!" She screamed in fear and suddenly felt her 'soul' leave her body. It was only then that she looked down, realizing she wasn't the one entwined in those terrifying tendrils that burned her flesh. It was a cute 'little boy'. At least Asmodeus looked significantly younger, even though only a few months had passed.
"Sarry, I love you…" He whispered to himself softly as those tentacles reached up, wrapping around his groin, eventually engulfing his entire body. So that all she could see was a pulsating, coiling, inhuman flesh.
The purple girl frowned and gagged a little from the stench. But then she was shrouded in dark mist. It swirled around her, filling her with fear once more.
"No, I… I can't let the Dark Side control me!"
She grit her teeth and knelt down, putting her hands on her knees and whispering, "There is no emotion, there is peace."
*Boom~!* The whole world seemed to rumble and shake. Even with her eyes closed in the dream, she could still 'see' flashes of the scenery around her!
"General! What should we do! We're surrounded!"
"General Kalia!"
"I-I don't know…"
"General, do we break out through the south or wait for reinforcements?!"
The soldier didn't shout because of anxiety, but simply because the sounds of blaster fire and explosions were simply too loud to 'speak' over. Those battle-hardened warriors were different from the frightened young woman.
"Master Kikha should arrive with reinforcements soon-"
*Boom~!* The world shook again and the vision ended. Changing to another scene.
"Where-" She looked around in confusion at the darkness, breathing a sigh of relief as she continued whispering, "There is no ignorance, there is knowledge."
"Should I try to save the Jedi?" That boy's voice entered her ears again. She looked over and saw him again, but this time he was a lot more mature. Not just that, he was about a foot taller. Yet there was a huge red-skinned, athletic naked woman who was riding on his waist and pressing her black claws into his powerful chest. Daesha couldn't help blushing a bit of dark-purple on her cheeks as she couldn't help feeling a little… Strange.
"It should be a while though… Ugh. Sometimes I wish I couldn't 'see the future', hahaha~! I know I can change things and probably already have, but will the future I create be any better than the fucked up shit that's gonna happen if I do nothing?"
"The future?" Daesha frowned as she floated closer or perhaps the 'scene' appeared closer to her face. That tight crimson ass lifted up and down in front of her eyes, distracting her mind a bit. Then she noticed the tentacles emerging from that slobbering slit, wrapping around his huge cock and balls. At least compared to her 'tiny' face, the two of them seemed pretty large.
"From my experience… Even if the world ends, life becomes harder. But it goes on. Survival is most important. Other creatures are only trying to survive in their own way. Eat or be eaten. This is the way."
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