Mara blinked. The last thing she remembered was sliding across the metal floor on her knees to impale C’baoth through the chest with the blazing green shaft of Organa-Solo’s lightsaber. Someday you will kneel before me. I have foreseen it. She snorted at the memory. He hadn’t foreseen that death blow or the wave of dark energy that slung her away.
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