"Child!" I scream looking around.
"Mama, he ran away." Gal says.
Oh no... I look and I see a shattered mirror. He saw what he was. I pick up my light sword. He's lost. He's scared. I only wish to help him. Death tried to take his soul. The cut on his chest will never heal. He's not a monster... yet.
"Hello old friend." A voice says behind me.
"Mama?" Gal grips my dress.
I turn. I see the Grim Reaper and other friends. One is strong with the force. He was there during Order 66. One of the very few survivors. I light my sword.
"You... you're a jedi." The man says.
"I know who you are, Kanan Jarrus, Jedi Night." I lower my sword.
I walk forward.
"I take it you're after the soul, aren't you?" I ask.
"It's my job, yes." Death nods.
"He was here. Just here actually." I say.
"You saw him? Where is he?" Kanan Jarrus asks.
"He ran somewhere. I... don't know." I say.
He looks down. I look up at him.
"He was your apprentice, wasn't he?" I ask looking at the boy's body.
"Yes." Kanan says.
"Follow me. You must be hungry. The Empire is coming." I say.
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Khoa học viễn tưởngSeason 3, the last episode, when Maul and Ezra combine the Holocron. Ezra dies and becomes a lost soul. He's lost and has no memories of Kanan or anyone else. He's completely alone and no one can see him. He's scared and lost. Death teams up with K...
