2 years after Ezra's death...
The three crew members sat on a roof top. It was always hard for them without Ezra. Sabine especially.
The next roof top over sat the boy watching his target. The man lived a lie. He was a coward, and he never laid his life on the line. The big was going to kill the man who killed him, then, he was finally going to be in peace.
Tonight was the night. He jumped onto the roof that they were sitting on. "FACE ME!" the boy yelled at the sitting people. The trio turned to see the boy. He wasn't really a boy. He looked to be about Kanan's age, with electric blue hair, and the bright blue eyes of the youngest member of the crew.
Kanan stood up, "Ezra?"
The man laughed. "I used to be loyal until you killed me. I have done so much for the empire! You never stood a chance."
"Then who are you?" Sabine yelled.
The man looked at the trio, "Some call me Force's child, while you seem to know me as Ezra from my last life."
"Last life? Ezra what's going on?" Kanan yelled.
The older man smiled grimmly. "Being the force's child, I have so much power" as he easily pulled the wepons from his apposers to him. "Child's play" the man added.
The man took kanan's light saber. He light it up to see a red blade, like always. He quickly threw it up in the air and pushed it towards Hera, where it sliced through her heart.
The body fell limply backwards and on to the street below. The light saber returned to Ezra's hand. "First Hera, then Sabine.." He started as he walked over with startlingly fast speed as sliced through her neck. "Now you Caleb Dume." The man said as he turned his back to the last survivor.
"Why did you kill them? They loved you, Sabine loved you, I loved you" Kanan asked madly.
"You have a choice," the man started, "My former self was smart and didn't tell you something. When you got out of the Abyss, you were meant to kill everyone right there out of anger and rage, like a Sith. And a sith lord is what you must become. You must kill certain people for the Empire to fall." The man tossed Kanan the saber. "You must be evil and kill me in cold blood, then join with the empire. I hear lord Vader is expecting you."
Kanan looked at the saber, he remembered himself watch his future self kill Ezra out of cold blood and rage. Kanan sighed and light the saber, the once purple blade was now a deep orange. A color of power, but still resemble s a lot of the dark side.
Kanan looked at the man in front of him. Kanan was mad. He had killed his friends, he had hurt him. "Good give into the fear the hate. Ezra sent you to the Abyss, he did it knowingly too. He opened the portal for you to get sucked into, feed off the hate." The once-ezra said. Kanan looked up to see the yellow Iris's of his opposer. His now matched, he looked at the man. "Caleb Dume is dead, i am someone else now." As he sliced through the heart. The man disintegrated.
Kanan was off to join the empire and nothing could stop him.
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