Sabine and Celeste walked out of their room, I didn't see anything different at first about her, until my eyes drifted to her left shoulder. The seven made out of stars were painted on her shoulder, matching her helmet.
"What do you think?" Sabine asked,
"I like it. Matches your helmet."
"Not that, dummy. The lightsaber." Celeste extended her double sided saber to me, I stood the hilt in my hands. A new chain was wrapped around one of the ridges, the metal tag was painted in stars and...
"My symbol."
The abstract purgil insignia was painted on the metal tag, a small smile spreading across my face.
"It's dedicated to the person who brought me back to my family. It's dedicated to you, Ezra."
"Thank you, I'm glad you're back."
"And I'm not leaving my family, ever again." Celeste said, determination lacing through her voice. A pang of grief stabbed through my heart. Whatever it takes. Whatever it takes.
*I've always thought his symbol was like an abstract purgil... I don't know what it actually is though. Thanks for the reads and the comments!*
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Fanfiction"You are a Rebel. No matter what anyone says." Celeste Greys is broken. She lost the only family she ever knew. Her best friends, her mentor and any connection she had to her Father- gone when she left the Ghost Crew. Even though it is said time he...
