"I FOUND A CHILD, CAN I KEEP IT?"
➪ In which, Naois Vos is stranded, and Din Djarin Is his reluctant savior.
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"do not let them use icarus against you. when you speak of dreams that feel a million miles from your reach, they will say 'don't burn like he did.' but if Icarus were here he'd help strap the wings to your back and it's a smile , and fly by your side." — you cannot fly if you are unwilling to fall //l.s
WOVEN INTO THE FABRIC OF THE UNIVERSE IS THE ESSENCE OF THE FORCE. Over the millennia, it has gone by many names, transferring from one language to another. What could be collectively understood was the age at which it stood.
No one was sure of where it first came from, but they quickly learned about the tipping scale this galactic power resided on. Have too much of one or the other and catastrophic disasters may occur. The Jedi were put in place as the keepers, ensuring that life may work in somewhat of a perfect harmony through the universe.
It had been many years since Naois had even heard of the term 'Jedi,' not since the war. No one spoke of such myth on Sorgan, the only information that is known was word going from mouth to mouth or the occasional scavenge of a book. They knew of Mandalorians and bounty hunters but the myth of the Jedi had long been overlooked on the forgotten planet of Sorgan.
Through the years of isolation, there had been times where even Naois had questioned his knowledge of the outside forces. After all, space swords that made irritable buzzing noises were rather hard to comprehend.
However, Naois could sense the mystical waves of energy that comprised the universe flowing through the very child in front of him.
The young force wielding child sat with his feet in a butterfly position, attempting to copy Naois as he sat cross-legged yet his little green legs seemed to be a tad bit too small. His deep dark eyes poured into the depths of Naois' and when the light twinkled through, the infinite pools of darkness were met with a glimmering reflection of the stars.
The odd duo sat in their respective positions on the living room floor in Naois' hut. The hut which the Mandalorian and his little green child were now sharing with him. Naois had many questions for the new stranger, but he hid them well knowing that in due time, light will shed on the man.
