Aftermath

Hyperspace Dreams

In a swirling ocean of the Force

He looked up, hot tears burning his eyes. The Force Storm boomed overhead, sending shafts of lightning everywhere. Some hit his friends, and some hit him.
“Do you know why the dark side will never win?” he shouted against the maelstrom.
“Reddish,” a female voice said, her voice barely audible over the thunderous noise, “run… he’ll kill you…”
He did not back down. Instead, he took a step forward.
“Because,” he continued shouting, “to be of the dark side is to be deceitful, destructive, and full of hatred. You can’t earn the trust of others, and you won’t stand together against your enemies! Our bonds are those of truth and trust and love, and those bonds are more powerful than you can possibly imagine!”
He could feel himself weakening. The dark side of the Force tore through him like a lightsaber blade, more poisonous and corrupt than the strongest Force lightning.
“FOOL! I AM THE DARK SIDE! NOT EVEN A HUNDRED JEDI CAN STOP ME!”
His defiant shout seemed to rise above the tumultuous storm. With a quick motion, he flung his lightsaber up. It spun in tight arcs through the air toward the shadowy figure.
“Begone!”
The blue blade deflected bolts of Force lightning as it flew higher and higher…

Comments

Excellent post! A dream of Reddish’s I assume?

Hyperspace Dreams
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