The Dragon in the Dying Star

The Dragon in the Dying Star

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The sight which met his eyes was that of a slender, girlish figure, similar in every detail to the stories of angels he'd heard many times before. Her face was oval and beautiful in the extreme, her every feature finely chiseled and exquisite, her blue eyes large and lustrous and her head surmounted by a mass of coal black, waving hair, caught loosely into a strange yet becoming coiffure. Her skin was of a light reddish copper, against which the crimson color of her facial and bodily markings shone with a strangely enchanting effect. She was like nothing he'd ever seen, and unmistakably the prettiest creature in all the galaxy he'd ever laid eyes on.
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The two stood in silence, one in desperate pleading, and the other in sorrowful acceptance. "I'm sorry." Obi-Wan's voice trembled, tears he refused to let fall, blurring his vision. "But it's over." Time slowed to a stop. His words replayed in her mind, in a constant loop. "No," unlike the man in front of her, tears stained her face, falling. "That can't be." The feeling that ached her so wouldn't pass simply because he said so. And when he started to walk away, dropping her hand from his, she knew. She loved him. She loved him and now he was walking away, because there was no love for a Jedi. ☯︎ Lavena Faine, born on Naboo and raised to be a Jedi. The Jedi wasn't just her religion, but it was her life. From being padawan to the master Riya Fymont to the master of padawan Nadia Rook. It is said attachment is forbidden, but how can she not become attached to the one constant in her life, Obi-Wan Kenobi.

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