e·ter·nal
/əˈtərn(ə)l/
adjective~
Lasting or existing forever; without end or beginning.
(of truths, values, or questions) valid for all time; essentially unchanging.
"eternal truths of art and life"
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They said the Force had always been here. It had no beginning and no end. It was life and death, and it surrounded us... it was in us; it was always in motion and never stopped. It would always be...
Eternal.
Those who could wield it were Jedi or Sith, guardians of light, or conquerors of the dark side of the force.
Good and Evil.
I never thought I could behold such a gift, not till my home planet, Naboo, was taken over by the Trade federation while my older sister, Padmé, was Queen. Two Jedi told me what I could be, how to become a hero of legends, a guardian of peace and justice- a Jedi Knight.
I was to train under Mace Windu, a strict and uncompromising Jedi master- but a powerful one. He taught me everything, like how there was only good and evil. Jedi and Sith- I never questioned it, of course. Not till certain Jedi proved otherwise.
Anakin Skywalker, the best pilot in the galaxy and the greatest Jedi I'd ever known. But there was more, much more. He was arrogant, headstrong, always biting off more than he could chew. He was strong, brave, and at times unbelievably kind.
He made me laugh, and we taught each other how to love.
But Anakin was also a man who wanted too much, who cared too much. It lead him astray, away from me, from good into evil. But was it just for evil? The thing always questioned, to this day. Could the universe indeed be as black and white as I painted?
No, not anymore. Not from what I had seen and experienced. How could I still love a man who'd fallen so far? If the world was just good and evil- I should hate him- but it was not that simple. It never was.
Because my love for Anakin Skywalker will always be...
Eternal
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In a galaxy far far away, a man in agony resides in the shackles of slavery. The very shackles he assumed broke the second he was freed from the hellish sandscape planet of Tatooine. But he assumed wrong, giving up one Master, for another more-shinier collar. He thought when he became a Jedi, he would be free, but he was wrong. His life was even more bound by the ideals planted in his head by the Jedi Masters, and later, the Emperor. He has never known freedom, not until her.
Senator Evangeline Atraea Amidala, Senator of Naboo, once Queen of the lush planet. His Angel. From first glance in his childhood, his heart was stolen by her. It only beat for her. She became his freedom from the darkness that has been plaguing him. She became his home. His safety, and later, his wife. He lived for her, he breathed for her, and yet, it was not enough. Tragedy stole her from him, her death a rotten memory that plagues his nightmares. He will do anything to bring her back, anything. He swore to her many times, that nothing could separate them. Not even death.
It's time he makes good on his promise.
OR...
In which Fate takes pity on the once- Hero with No Fear, and decides to grant him a second chance to right his wrongs and free the Galaxy from the evil Emperor's grasp.
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I hate this premise so much. I like my first one but l didn't save it, and now with Wattpad deleting it, I can't remember what it was originally, so bear with this one, please.