“ i feel like i could eat the world raw. “
the song of achilles meme // accepting
HIS EYES SEAR like brands, a lion’s noble pride stretching along the sharp points of her father’s smile. He drapes an arm across the back of the large throne at the zenith of the room. More decorative than practical in nature, not even the Empress has the patience for spending contemplative periods in its gaudy, grotesque frame. A symbol of their divination, their right to rule. The Skywalkers balance on the spurs of their spiraling galaxy, drenched in starlight && shadows, ferrying lost souls through a black && seamless space.
Destruction is their birthright, && the creation that is born from it. She will one day rule the cosmos as her mother does, && command the armies that rise && fall on the twitch of Vader’s fingertips. ❝ You have become more powerful than I could have possibly imagined. ❞ Before her hunkers an evocation of death, the Emperor-consort that brought the universe to its knees. But here he kneels with her, leveling to his daughter’s gaze. ❝ You burn so brightly, young one. I have never been more proud of you. ❞
The gloved fingers of his right hand tilt her chin to him, Force-corruption gleaming red && gold in their eyes. Solar faculae meeting with twin intensity. She is truly his daughter, to every article, to every dark glimmer. ❝ Rise, && be named Darth Iskra, an heir to the Skywalker Empire. ❞
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