Prologue

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     Pain...

     All I could feel was the mind-blowing pain and force all throughout my body. I only remember one thing was seeing my old master who turned to the Dark Side telling me that I'll die by his hand. The temple I was in, exploded after Ezra wanted to rescue me from Darth Vader.
      I woke up in a bunch of debris. I felt an enormous amount of pressure, but I managed to lift it off of me. The temple I thought I died in was destroyed. In my mind, I knew Darth Vader survived. He had assistance with the mechanical suit he wore and the Force. The thoughts roamed in my mind. How could I survive that? But, I needed to get out of there.
    All I knew is that I had to get out of here, alone. If anyone knew I was alive, I wouldn't last long until I ended up at the same position I am now standing in. It was now time to live. Time to start a new life away from this.
    
   

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