KRAFTMAXNCHESE
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"𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬," 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. "𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞? 𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞?"
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
"𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮."
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Hera Starkiller was fifteen and already tired of Jakku. The dust got everywhere - in her mouth, her clothes, her dreams. Life on Jakku was a joke, the people were worse, and most days she couldn't decide if she wanted to punch them or just ignore their existence completely.
Her mom said she should try being more patient. But Hera would rather take patience and strangle it to death - at least then she'd have something interesting to do.
Then she got what she wanted, the day the Empire came, everything changed.
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