Reconcile [p]

[Owlie]

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[div style="text-align: justify;"]The lion paused as the dog asked his question. He deserved to know. Anakin sighed a moment, head tilting down then looking at the dog. He stepped off the water and onto the mortal earth. "Ivan-"
”Zimavich.”
"Zimavich. I think that, what Vader did, what I did to you- is the most sinful and horrible thing I did. I took advantage of a disabled bear." he admitted, taking in a breath as he heard the dog growl, then whine.
"I saw your memories, and I saw the memories of your demon." Quiet. "So I decided to use you. You were a very, very powerful bear, Zimavich. I was commanding an army and I wanted you at my right hand."

”What did you do with my demon? Who was he?”

"Winter. That’s why your name is Zimavich. Ivan, Son of Winter. I killed him, and that, from my understanding, gave me the rights to your curse. Vader made a copy of both your memories.”

The bear dog was quiet for a few long moments, glancing to the cross and the eyepatch under his dirty scarf.
”Will you set my soul free, Anakin?”

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