THE FORCE CRYSTALLIZES, refracting light && shadows into the impression of a living being; a summoned memory with a smile face as paradoxically ephemeral && constant as a sunset. An aureola of lambent light encircles the man’s head, appearing to diffuse a radiance in the dense shadow of the trees. Despite all this light, one half of his face remains permanently shaded; artificial mazes of broken machinery lurk in the darkness of it. It’s manner, however, is friendly. 

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     ❝ Ben. ❞ An echo walks with his words. ❝ I regret that we are only speaking now in the wake of such a tragedy. ❞

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independent & private roleplay blog for anakin skywalker/darth vader of all star wars media. written by scout. || est. feb 2016.