*Reletha's spectre rises from the dust*
Ghost: I am the fool? No.None of you know how to use the time matrix. You cannot get the future you want and erase me or the Darkstars.
And as for you...you think me pathetic? I am the heir to a power your father couldn't even dream of. And all your father ever was was a sick old man....
*Reletha laughs and looks at the Deac's revenant*
I'm like you Starkiller...not quite gone yet. It's not over until...
*Something moves toward the party from above. The end is close*
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