A vessel fell down upon the Earth, bringing destruction to the landscape. Fire was born rejoicing the one who gave it life, the one that dwelled within, but not for long. For as this occurred the entity worked upon freeing themselves upon this planet. For inside a light saber was being used to cut through the hull of the ship. The entity inside didn't waste time to make their escape, for they knew their vessel would soon crumble and take anything caught in it path with it to Chaos. Calamity and precision, the force and skill fueled by the will to entity to carve a way out of such a situation. The being was now free used
Speed of the Toocha to advance to the safety of some nearby rocks, but as they descended upon the rocks the vessel that brought them o this plce from the heaven exploded. Shrapnel and debris went flying in every direction, even in the direction of the survivor for they were not yet safe. The entity sensed the danger that advnced gainst them and used Telekinesis as a shield to protect them from the incoming danger, using only their mind they compressed the explosion, by concentrating it upon itself until it imploded. Though safe now the stranger was exhausted, they now rested by the rocks, their blade drawn and clenched tightly in their hands, while the other was imbued with electricity.
Overtime the fire died out and left behind ash and smoke, concealing the entire event that occurred. The entity rested to regain their stamina for what lied ahead....
