Anakin Skywalker stood gazing over the Coruscant Sky only to see the setting sun.
A dimming star showed Anakin how simple and yet how intricate this moment was. Light was fading, yet spreading, before his very eyes.

This moment saw the final battle A Sith Lord and a team of Jedi Masters. A battle which would decide the fate of the galaxy. A battle which would ensure peace. A battle between the Light & Dark itself.
A battle which was already decided . . .

The dying sun cast such a feeling of helplessness over him that he could look upon it no more.

Instead, he looked within.
He could not find the duties & responsibilities of a Jedi Knight. Nor the pressure & pride of being The Chosen One.
He saw only Padmé. Her beauty, her love, her death . . .

Anakin Skywalker wept.
He could not save her. He would watch her die, hold her, as he had held his mother. With all the wisdom & strength he had earned at the hands of the Jedi Council, he was not strong enough . . .


"Only Through Me, Can You Achieve A Power Greater Than Any Jedi"


Anakin could not betray the order. He could not betray ObiWan. He could not save Padmé. He could do nothing.

Darth Vader, on the other hand, could...



The Tears Of A Jedi, Through The Eyes Of A Sith {II/III}

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Special Thanks To Mei Siu