Gazing out at the bustling cityscape of Mandalore from the balcony, you grappled with the aftermath of your unprecedented attack on Prime Minister Almec. The reason behind your sudden outburst remained elusive, but a lingering sense of certainty washed over you—the Force had revealed the malevolent puppet master orchestrating the tea poisoning that plagued the younglings.
The revelation sent a wave of indignation coursing through your veins. The notion that one of Mandalore's own leaders would betray their people and target innocent children ignited a flame of righteous anger within you.
Your hands clenched the railing as you took a deep breath, attempting to quell the tempest of emotions churning inside you. It was crucial to maintain composure and rationality, to investigate this horrifying conspiracy with a clear mind.
Steeling your resolve, you turned away from the balcony and prepared to delve deeper into the shadows of deception that loomed over Mandalore. The path ahead would undoubtedly be fraught with challenges, but the truth had to be unearthed for the sake of the Mandalorian people.
A familiar presence approached, and you sensed Anakin's concern before he even spoke. "Hey," he said gently, his gaze taking in your tense posture.
You offered a brief glance over your shoulder, your short black hair fluttering in the breeze. "Hello," you replied coolly, returning your attention to the vast cityscape.
Anakin let out a sigh, trying to navigate the delicate situation. "Look, I don't know what happened in there, and I won't pry. I know you're strong in the Force, but attacking a politician like that, and no less one we were guests of... That's not—"
Your anger flared, cutting him off with a sharp retort. "So, poisoning children is the right thing to do then?" You whirled on him, your red eyes glaring with an intensity that startled Anakin, his mind flashing back to the night when you had first lost yourself—the night he had taken your life.
The memory of that dark moment hung between you, raw and unspoken. Anakin's face paled, his own guilt and remorse resurfacing at the reminder of his role in your transformation.
The tension in the air was palpable, the Force rippling with the intensity of your emotions.
Anakin knew that your connection to the Force was both a blessing and a burden, amplifying your instincts and reactions to a point where they sometimes became volatile.
As you both stood there, locked in a silent battle of emotions, the future of Mandalore and the fate of its innocent children remained in the balance, shrouded in darkness and uncertainty.
Anakin sighed, shaking his head in frustration as you scoffed, "Thought so." Turning away from him, you began to walk off, your steps determined and unyielding.
"Wait," Anakin called out, desperation creeping into his voice. "Nyx, please, just tell me why you did it."
You paused for a moment, your shoulders tense as you considered his plea. A part of you wanted to confide in him, to share the burden of the knowledge you'd gained through the Force. But the other part, the part that was still reeling from your violent outburst, hesitated.
"Anakin," you said softly, not turning to face him. "There are things that you wouldn't understand, things that I can sense through the Force that are beyond the realm of logic and reason. I know you mean well, but this is something I have to handle on my own."
Without another word, you resumed your path, leaving Anakin behind to grapple with the weight of your words and the implications they carried.◤◢◣◥◤◢◣◥◤◢◣◥As Anakin re-entered the room, he found himself in the presence of only Obi-Wan, who was stroking his beard in thought. Upon noticing his apprentice's return, the older Jedi looked up."You found her?" Obi-Wan inquired, a hint of relief in his voice.
Anakin nodded, a shadow of concern still lingering on his face. "She wouldn't tell me why she reacted like that. She just..." He trailed off, sighing in frustration. "I think she knows something we don't, Master."
Obi-Wan's brow furrowed as he considered Anakin's words. "The Force can indeed reveal things beyond our understanding. We must tread carefully, Anakin. Nyx's connection to the Force is powerful, but it can also make her vulnerable to strong emotions. We must help her navigate this path without losing herself to the darkness."
Anakin's expression hardened, determination steeling his gaze. "I won't let that happen, Master. We've come too far, and Mandalore needs our help. Together, we'll uncover the truth and protect the children, no matter the cost."
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Fanfiction|| SHADOWS AND LIGHT SERIES: BOOK 2 || ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── ❝I thought I'd found my way out of the darkness, but it only led me deeper into the shadows. And yet, I've never felt more alive. ❞ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── (Clone Wars Various X Fem! OC) (Real Season 3)