Ghosts

Ch.1 Voices

Hello Again, I had planned to publish after I had gotten a little farther on my other story, Changeling, but I was bored. So here you are!
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Vader... came a voice, quiet, but it held power, gentle, yet it held a will of steel behind it. The man turned, narrowing his eyes stretching his power the search the dark room. After a moment he turned back to look through the enormous window before him. Vader... there is was again. Now sure of himself the man, Vader, whirled snarling and holding the hilt of his lightsaber in his gloved mechanical fist. Yet, there was nothing. He paused again, before shaking his head lightly and turning back.

A few minutes had passed, and he looked out upon the planet he currently hovered above, it was more colorful than he thought should be allowed, since his thoughts were so gloomy and grey, and dark, and bitter. The planet was overall a rather bright red, but not the glittering crimson of the blood that had been spilled earlier, more of a solid, sunburnt red. There were little dots of green splattered all over the planet and large spaces of a glittering aqua, water. He squinted, he had never been to this planet before, what was the Emperor doing?

He paused yet again, this planet, it had a familiar aura, it was filled with it, a strong resilience radiated from the planet, along with primal spots of power. Familiar, too familiar. He paled, he knew only few people that had the resilience the planet held, only few with such power. Vader... the voice came yet again, but now it held great sorrow filled with undertones of a blinding rage. VADER!!! The ship practically shook with the volume of the voice, and Vader finally whirled activating his lightsaber with the telltale snap-hiss.

He blinked surprise and, dare he consider fear welling up inside him. A blue apparition floated before him, wearing a truly heartbroken expression, their face beheld the heartbreak, but their eyes flared with an undeniable rage. The figure was a female Togruta, that had long blue white striped lekku, and tall stripes montrals. Her skin was a bright orange, with white markings that stood out against her surprisingly young face. "Ahsoka," he breathed, only daring to say her name.

"Anakin."

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Haha! Sorry left you with a cliffhanger there, please give my story a chance if I get enough positive votes I'll continue! Thank you and if you haven't already don't forget to read the first chapter of Changeling another story on a completely different topic. Thank you!! Jedi out!