THE WORLD IS AT YOUR COMMAND [o, Q&A]

[Owlie]

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[div style="text-align: justify;"]He hadn’t been seen in a while. Perhaps for good reason. Anakin only appeared when he needed to. Or ya know. Felt like it. The ghost was a fleeting sight, and he felt comfortable in the Starpool at the territory. It was a home to him.
To him, it also felt like a gateway to the other side. He remembered his first moments of death- falling, fleeting, right into a pool and standing upright on the other side. Like a world flipped over.

Disappearing into the Starpool in the Ascendents was like that, for him. He just, disappeared. No need to expend his energy when it wasn’t needed.

Anakin only found true freedom in death. Captivity had been a cruel motif to him- a slave for his whole life. He had said “yes, Master.” Thirty three thousand times before he died. He was a slave, a slave in the Jedi Order, a slave to Palpatine, a slave once to the very suit that kept him alive.
Anakin was only free in death.

The lion vanished, his being making its way to the camp and reforming, cloudy figments of a blue ghost appearing in the camp.


"Everyone! I’d like to do a Q and A!"  Maybe it was about time he told them about himself. ”Go ahead and ask me anything within reason!”

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