The Hope of Death

After the execution of Order 66, the appearance of the Jedi had become almost improbable until the day when this exile which was only regret and anger was transformed into a hope, the creation of the rebels. The chances of these unconscious rebels were becoming more and more minimal.

They only wanted one thing, to finally restore peace in this galaxy, which during these years, continued to transform into such deep darkness.

Their hope rested on one person, General (y/f/n), an agent whose abilities were more than glorious against their formidable enemies. Only she could succeed in restoring this lost balance, but could she really be capable of achieving this?

One soul drowned in sorrow, and another in fear and carelessness.
They seemed lost, but also jostled.

He was afraid of loving this soul so pure and gentle.
And she was afraid of loving this soul so mortal and destructive.

(Anakin x reader)
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