Star Wars: Light of the Jedi (The High Republic)

Te’Ami had no interest in any of that. Her lightsaber, ugly as it was, served as a perfect reflection of the great truth of the Force: no matter what a person was on the outside…
…inside, everyone was made of light.

This felt inevitable. Certain.
Evil, horror, sweeping across the galaxy like the tide.
He saw Jedi dying, screaming, and himself last of all, unable to escape what was coming

Elzar watched her go, then turned and looked out at the stars, at the emptiness of space, the deepest sea of all.