In a galaxy a long time ago...
there were an infinite amount stars, pinpoints of light like the millions of choices - small and large - that could upheave an entire galaxy. Things small, intricate, could create tidal waves if dropped at the right moment into a clear pond. Things could change in a flicker of an eye.
There was a war in this galaxy called the Clone Wars, a war between the Republic and the Separatists, as it was officially called, but in truth, set between a band of peacekeepers (the Jedi) and two who were ever greedy for power. They thirsted for it, their minds only seeing the endless power that they could hold. They were the Sith Lords, greatest and most feared enemies of the Jedi.
In the midst of the vast confusion of the war, it so occurred that a young Togrutan child was sent to the young man known as the Chosen One who would destroy the Sith, bring balance to the Force - what a tricky prophecy, it could mean a thousand things - and completely upturn any one Sith's plans.
Yet, it was only this Togruta called Ahsoka...she was just a Jedi who was put in Anakin's heart, playing with his fear.
This Chosen One, this Hero With No Fear, was terribly afraid...it could ultimately lead to his downfall, and the downfall of the galaxy...for it is his story alone.
His paths. His ultimate choices...
and the everlasting need to keep all dear to his heart alive.
SHOULD I FINISH THIS? PLEASE TELL ME!
All right. This is my THIRD story I have going (a HG one, DitD, and now this - Ascending in the Light.) Like Descending, I'm planning on MAYBE bringing in some of my OCs - Cala, Jenx, Yashaka. Unlike Descending, a few different paths are taken. There will an alternate ending, maybe more.