Parker arrived at Mordru's base minutes later. Much to his surprise, there was the rest of the Shadow Squad gathered outside the base. So many dragonoids. How in the world were they getting past them?
Parker made his way towards Eretria and Wil, determined to set this right.
"Brother, what have you done?" Parker murmured as if talking to Mordru again.
"We have to get in there," Eretria whispered.
"Who'd be brave enough to face these dragonoids?" Wil asked, curtly.
"Look up there!" Allanon said, gesturing to the roof, where Peter Pan was already heading inside and taking care of the soldiers. "I knew that boy was trouble."
"He has a good heart," Wil said, right as Anakin looked on at the others, brandishing his blue-beamed lightsaber and careening into the dragonoid soldiers.
"Oh, brilliant Anakin. Well done," Parker said, allowing Allanon, Eretria, and Wil to follow.
Parker looked back at his surroundings one last time. There was no turning back and he knew it. He sighed, pulling out his silver-beamed lightsaber, before turning it on and making his way into the base. He stared in awe at how big the building's interior was, how much work Mordru must have put in in order to get this far.
He sighed, taking his chances against a few guards and knocking them out. At last, he looked up, spotting Frodo and Lily. No! There was a golden dragonoid hanging around his brother, who grinned wickedly at him. Parker wasted no time darting towards his brother. Even as the doors closed, Parker sliced them open, forcing Mordru to run.
Parker wasn't going to lose him now! He ran down the corridor, managing to cut off his brother's trail. It was then the golden dragonoid sprang, pinning Parker to the wall.
"How dare you? Interrupt me! Me? Helen the Shapeshifter never loses," Helen told him, fiercely.
Parker spun around, stunned by what he was hearing. "You're Helen? Helen's dead."
"Your wife said the same thing," Helen said, managing to stop Mordru and the others in his tracks. Helen chuckled, "Didn't you both know you were dragging Eliza Bowler-Dooley this whole time?"
Parker turned to Lily, asking her out of shock, "Are you—Are you really my wife?"
"Reincarnated," Lily said, admitting the truth. "I'm sorry, Parker. I tried so hard to tell you. We're still bonded, you and I. Death could not keep us apart for very long."
"Eliza," Parker shoved Helen off of him, charging towards Eliza a moment later, "it's you. You're back," He said, embracing his reincarnated wife. "I thought I lost you. My love is back!" He chuckled, happily.
"So, you found your wife after all," Frodo said, pleased.
"Enough of this! I need her to bring back Helen," Mordru fired back, about ready to grab Eliza again.
"No!" Eliza held Parker's hand, telling Mordru, "I remember you as you once were: Turen Dooley, still holding a grudge against your brother."
"He killed the entire evil dragonoid clan back in the time Before the First Age!" Mordru cried, not liking this. "He deserves to be punished."
"Brother, you need to get a hold of yourself," Parker said. "You've been holding onto this grudge for so long, it's bound to be over. I've changed. You've changed. We've clearly done blood baths, but no more. Give up this quest. Come home." He added, "Please brother, face your trial, give us back Pandora's box."
"Pandora's box has been found," Aslan said, entering the corridor alongside Peter Pan, who had the box in his hand. At this, Helen backed away, vanishing a moment later. She did not come back to Mordru's base. Aslan turned to Mordru, telling him, "Mordru, it's time."
Mordru hissed. Something about him was changing. He no longer felt the need for vengeance. His eyes returned to their yellowish state. They were no longer red. He didn't know what happened, just that he was Turen Dooley again: a broken dragonoid whose vengeance had been for naught.
Turen looked up at Aslan, right as Anakin came out with Hondo on tow.
"Let me go! Get off me, Skywalker! I will have justice!" Hondo shouted out of annoyance.
"We're going home, and that's that," Anakin said, leading the way into a hangar, where they took a ship back to the Galaxy Far, Far Away, not to be seen again for a long time.
Turen looked up, stunned the remainder of the Shadow Squad was looking at him. "Well, this did not go as planned. Shall we have a drink?"