⭑𝙽𝙾 ∼ 𝐉𝐄͟𝐃𝐈

𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘖𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝐏𝐀𝐃͟𝐀͟𝐖𝐀𝐍 、 She Who Bares 𝐀S𝐇͜͡L𝐀 ♾ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 Of The 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 ヽִֶָ

The giant would swing his arm, a volley of light and dark accompanied other mystical elements would leave his palm and swirl around her ship. Careful with each part as it naturally nestled everything into shape. Automated even.

“ i can assist you, with this little —– Predicament of yours… all you need do is to simply… put down your weapon.” The giant stood eerily still, impossibly still even with a lightsaber pointed at his chest.

“ And here i thought we could be friends … but it would seem your Predisposition for violence is quite.. Saddening. Heh.” He said, his towering figure commanding both nothing, and everything. Visage shrouded by a unnatural darkness that surrounds his hood.

⠀⠀ Yet he senses 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 as steps draw near ◞ and her hesitation shows . Concealment reveals a face he too thought had long been lost to the darkness . “ Ahsoka .. it’s been awhile . ” #𝓨𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐈

⠀⠀ EXTRA HELLO FOR YOU 😄 ⠀⠀

and promise you'll put flowers on my grave? you know i'm counting down the days.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Hello there 👌 ⠀⠀

a cruel, cruel capricious god.

you can not kill what you did not create.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐈𝐌 　⠀　𝘕𝘖 　 ⠀⠀ ⠀　#⃝𝐉𝙀𝘿𝙄 　　　　 .ᐟ ⠀