A Wonder of Wonders

Two halves broken, both alike in the Force,
In desolate Exogal, where we lay our scene,
From ancient powers break to new mutiny,
Where old blood makes new hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A Dyad of star-cross'd lovers join together;
Whole misadventured journey leads them here
So with their sacrifice, bury the past of the Dark.