Phantoms | A. Skywalker

❝ Beneath twin suns, where sands dance,
A child was speared by fate's cruel chance.

Born of royal blood yet untouched by the Force,
Her eyes will guide where all paths are lost.

When the emerald gaze meets the Chosen's storm,
A path will ignite where two futures are born.

The stones hold secrets, their power concealed,
By shadowed hands, the truth is sealed.

But tread with care where lies entwine,
For light and dark share a fragile line.

In the storm of war, where paths intertwine,
Beware the deceiver, whose lies will sever.

When the crownless rises and shadows collide,
A bond unexpected will turn the tide.

Only then will the stones reclaim,
The power to end or start the flame. ❞