A Star Wars Story

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In 41 BBY Anakin Skywalker was born, Y/N was born minutes after and all history of the boys had been lost until 32 BBY. The two boys  had multiple rumors involving them in present day, some say both are still alive. Some say they both died. It all depends on who you ask.

Until now. A man sweeps dust off a brick made out of an unknown brown material, in a wall of an abandoned prison. Light scratches in the wall signal it's the right brick. He slides it out of the hole in the wall, dust and brown powder falling to the dirty floor underneath his boots. They crunch under his boots as he leans down to swipe off the hole.

Inside a dusty novel sits, the man chuckles to himself, a single golden tooth, the rest rotting. He grins reaching into the hole, he pulls it out and holds it up to the cell window, letting the light shine from outside onto the books cover.

"— Skywalker." The first name scratched off, leaving only Skywalker. The man grins even brighter, the Skywalker name already making this a goldmine. He looks across the dirty, dusty cover his emerald eyes having a certain mischievous glow to them. He opens it up, taking delight in the old book smell he reads out the first words.

"This is isn't the beginning." The man says in a gruff tone, reading it to himself slowly. He must not have had an education with how slowly he reads. His brown beard shows his age though, in his mid or late thirties. "Just read this and you'll understand everything."

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