Chosen One
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  • LECTURAS 199
  • Votos 36
  • Partes 15
  • Hora 50m
Continúa, Has publicado mar 27, 2024
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"You are the Chosen One. You have brought balance to this world. Stay on this path and you will do it again... for the galaxy. But beware... your heart..."

[DISCONTINUED] (for now. I promise I will get back to this soon)

It was foretold. The Chosen One will bring balance to the Force.
Anakin doen't know what is going on. Honestly he's not sure if he's the Chosen One or not. When he has a series of nightmares his life only becomes more chaotic. Will he survive and bring balance to the Force or will the Dark side consume him. Nobody knows. 

Unless you read the story! :)

I know I rated this as mature, but it's honestly not that bad. There is some scenes of death and violence tho.
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