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Luke's Tragic Hero: A Short Story

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Luke let his thoughts go with the dancing lights on the water's surface. Lost within himself, his mind flitted back and forth, touching base with various notions at random. He needed time to prepare himself for the encounter, to lose the heaviness that drew his thoughts back the night before, spent struggling to breach Tyrena’s defenses. Ultimately, he’d failed and punished would likely follow. As luck would have it, Luke had managed to capture Wes Janson and Wedge Antilles. Janson was of no use to the young prince, however, Antilles… Luke remembered him. Perhaps when he was younger, he’d seen him around father’s social gatherings, before the war had started, before his father slaughtered a majority of Corellia’s noble families. Not for the first time, he hadn’t bothered taking a bath before dinner. It felt impossible to go when vacillating between a myriad of thoughts. He had deceived himself with half-truths, wanting to believe it could work out like this: be the perfect prince his father had expected of him since birth, to yield against demands and insane hopes, live as the slave he was to Palpatine. His father …show more content…

Father was furious that he still lacked the vital information needed; a week’s time was all that Luke had left or else another punishment would follow. How much Longer can I bear this? The weight of worlds upon my own shoulders? Luke slid on a white blazer with gold trimmings, the burnished war medals c3p-o pinned to his chest pocket merely annoyed him. I saw the light in your eyes, father — when you spoke of mother a few weeks ago, reminiscing of her on the balcony with me. We haven’t done that in a long time. And how much longer until the next time? Resolutely, Luke pushed the chilling clarity from his mind. It didn’t matter. What mattered now was his duty. No matter the price, Luke would make his father

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