[ his voice has an ugly rasp for it and yet the light surges him in, a blade. a beacon. that was his call sign among the jedi. guiding light. blue sparks in his eyes like fireworks in the night. a flare into the dark. he is not angry at maul, but he feels he must challenge this.
he is now low. he is not defeated.
and even in the fires and the deserts that surround him, he is not alone. the abyss may scream. let it scream. let it weaken his knees. let it make him stumble.
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[ his voice has an ugly rasp for it and yet the light surges him in, a blade. a beacon. that was his call sign among the jedi. guiding light. blue sparks in his eyes like fireworks in the night. a flare into the dark. he is not angry at maul, but he feels he must challenge this.
he is now low. he is not defeated.
and even in the fires and the deserts that surround him, he is not alone. the abyss may scream. let it scream. let it weaken his knees. let it make him stumble.
let it. ]
Never.