Ix Stories

Decades after the fall of the Final Order, the Republic has rebuilt and the Jedi have evolved under the leadership of Ahsoka Tano. Peace has returned to the galaxy-but beyond the edge of known space, something ancient has been waiting. Deep within the Unknown Regions, a hidden Sith civilization known as the Shadow Empire has survived in secret for generations. Led by the enigmatic Darth Amicus, an immortal Sith Lord who has learned from the failures of both the Jedi and the Sith, the Empire prepares to emerge from the darkness. As frontier worlds disappear, strange disturbances spread across the Force, and the Republic struggles to recognize the threat before it is too late, the galaxy stands on the brink of a new age. The Sith have not returned. They never truly left.

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involves a romantic relationship that leads to final success

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Fan theory for the origin of humans in the galaxy, far, far away. (Latin: The Foreign Ape from Time Afar) After playing through Halo 4, the history and lore got me pondering about the true origins of humans.

a haiku written as a 'rest in peace' poem for the one who did not survive the end. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Written for the RIP contest held by the starwarsfans Wattpad contest

Power, Corruption & Lies: "Post hoc, ergo propter hoc". The priori; with the bad moon rising at the horizon, beyond the heavy and mysterious sea of Mist, no blood is thicker than the ink belonging to a collection of stories, tails, vignettes, thoughts, reckonings, short poems of a world who revolves around the tip of the spear, gray alike the clouds that lightened and obscured of their own history. Laughing Stock: "If faith is what driven us together in search of ourselves, then we must try to do it on a leap". The posteriori; from the idyll to the youth to the decay of substance, life goes on and on in this real life fantasy, alike the path taken by the Crescent and her ancestors, who once shared of same blood ingrained on that red coat. While her youth dreams are kept alive, only the fear, the failure and the spea can block the way to achieve a purpose in a life under the rain. Thanks: Myushu for Practice Medicine and Prince of Thieves, Meriko for Duty and Honor, Ayrith for Sum Of Memories, Guardian1 for Thirteen Ways To Say Goodbye, and JotaTe for The Last Cherry Blossom, among many other authors and their stories who had influenced me over the time.