And he planted a garden westward in Eden, a place of harmony and beauty, blooming flowers, and peaceful life. Paradise.
Whispers between the silence of the night, the spoken word of the silence of a dream. Itself borrowed from the Phoenician equivalent daleth, the soulful one.
A sunlight on a stream, awakening full of dread rather than paradise. When leaves fall in slow drifting whirls, and the shapes of the trees are revealed.
Living life through the cold of death, pulse for pulse, breath for breath. Innocence dies screaming, a man makes a choice and the choice is what makes him man.
The way light and darkness mix underneath the skin, creating a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you see the aftermath, the echoes.
"Have you ever wished you were a sleeping star, hidden miles away and never found?"
Pabu was a sanctuary, and eden. After a year of settling down, Clone Force 99 is contacted by their brother, saying the Empire is on the hunt for them once again, through an imperial project that would eradicate the squadron. Project Stellarsphere, they called it. Upon realizing Pabu is no longer safe for them, they evacuate immediately, heading towards new coordinates until Pabu is safe once again.
When they arrive, they decide to do some investigating on what the Empire is planning for the galaxy. During their research, however, they discover something more disturbing than they could imagine.
Project Starscream.
After the destruction of Tipoca City, Crosshair is left alone to contemplate everything that has happened. But when the Empire returns and picks him up, he finds that it isn't as truthful as he thought. They also haven't remained loyal to him.
-This was taken straight from my AO3 account so there miigghhtt be some grammar mistakes lol