Kerrigan lies supine, the dead remnants of Samir Duran beside her. She stares as the ghost of Tassadar. Aiur materializes over her from the freed Protoss souls circling the area, and the characteristic red glow dissipates from her eyes. As Tassadar kneels down, Kerrigan places a hand on Tassadar’s chest.
Kerrigan: Is it... over?
Tassadar lays a comforting hand on Kerrigan' bare hands.
Tassadar : At long last. No queen rules forever, Kerrigan.
Kerrigan : I see... only darkness... before me...
Kerrigan' eyes roll back into her head and she dies, her hand falling to the ground. Tassadar closes her eyes and gently lays her on the ground as Jim Raynor walks in.
Tassadar : Without its master's command, the restless Zerg will become an even greater threat to this universe.
Tassadar stands, facing Jim Raynor.
Tassadar : Control must be maintained... There must always be... an Overmind...
Tassadar' ghost and the swirling souls disappear, and Jim Raynor shields his eyes from the blinding darkness. Jim Raynor picks up the Xel’Naga artifact and examines it.
Jim Raynor: The weight of such a burden... it must be mine. For there is no other to—
Zeratul: Jim Raynor... You hold a grim destiny in your hands... but it is not your own.
The infested figure of Zeratul is revealed, sitting atop the Altar.
Jim Raynor: Zeratul... by all that is holy...
Zeratul: The infestation... sealed my fate. The world of the living can no longer comfort me. Give the artifact to me, Jim Raynor. Forevermore - I will be the heart of the swarm.
Jim Raynor turns his back on Zeratul, preparing to walk away.
Jim Raynor: NO, old friend. I cannot.
Zeratul: DO IT JIM RAYNOR! You and these brave heroes have your own destinies to fulfill. This last act of service... is mine.
Jim Raynor: You will not be forgotten... friend.
Zeratul: I MUST be forgotten, Jim Raynor! If the universe is to live free from the tyranny of fear – they must never know what was done here today.
Jim Raynor nods, gives the artifact onto Zeratul's hand. The chamber begins to shake violently. There is a flash of light and Zeratul's eyes are glowing orange through the eye slits of the object; the gem set into the artifact turns from orange to red.
Zeratul: Tell them only that the Queen of Blades is dead...
Zeratul's voice changes, acquiring the Overmind’s characteristic echo.
Zeratul/Overmind: and that Zeratul died with her...
Organic tissues spread, encasing Zeratul’s body.
Zeratul/Overmind: NOW GO. LEAVE THIS PLACE – AND NEVER RETURN.