THE FIRST BREATH OF DESTINY

There is a place beyond stars. Beyond death. Beyond destiny. A place where

moments are not remembered but exist forever. Where am I? You are where

all beginnings and endings meet. Am I dead? No and yes. You are between

what was and what must be. I failed. I fell. Everything I touched

burned. I was supposed to bring balance. And you did. You walked through

the darkness so it could end. Balance was never perfection. Balance is renewal.

The Chosen One is not a weapon. He is a cycle.

Then why am I here now? Because the Force has spoken once more.