Recuérdame.

[riptorn]

[Those of you who wish to see those who passed on? You'll be directed outside by Zeus, where he raises his arms, and marigolds begin to float around him. They float upwards, and form into a bridge.

It's structurally sound, and it seems fitting that you can cross it.

Eventually, you'll see it. Elysium. The Land of The Dead. Gentle music plays as you cross over into the city.

It's...festive. It's always festive. The architecture is colorful and full of spirit, and your group seems to be the only ones...human in appearance. Even your old friends seem to be a bit more skeletal in appearance. You can spend as much time here as you like, but eventually, that bridge will disappear. And you'll have to leave.

But...they'll never truly be gone. Not if you remember them. And someday, you'll join them. But for now, you celebrate. You've earned your happy ending.]

(ooc: This is the last log for the three canon rounds of Foolish Mortals! Thanks for coming along for the ride - we loved having you, and we hope to see ya real soon!)

Comments

[greenmilk]

[There's a skeletal man in a hood here. Though his appearance might not be familiar to Jyn, he's very familiar to her. Her appearance was inevitable, and yet...]

Jyn Erso.

[astronomics]

[ Oh, that's- he looks kind of like... ]

I'm... afraid I don't know your name.

[greenmilk]

Yes. I suppose you wouldn't. I was...alive during your time, when the Rogue One mission was completed. I was alive to watch your name become a legend.

[luke stop being dramatic]

My name is Luke Skywalker.

[astronomics]

[ luke skywalker you extra bitch ]

A legend, huh? That's... more than I expected to become. But between you and General Organa I guess I have to accept it at this point.

[greenmilk]

You’ve met her.

[...]

Is she here?!