Chapter 1: A New Journey
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Last Paragons
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... (Cue Star Wars theme and slide scroll)
It is a time of darkness. The Galactic Republic has been turned into the Galactic Empire that now spreads its iron grip on the unsuspected galaxy. The Jedi Order is all but extinct, what few Jedi that survived Order 66 have fled into hiding to avoid being hunted down by the Empire. Darth Sidious reaps the rewards of the Grand Plan set in motion 1,000 years ago by Darth Bane. To ensure his rule would go unopposed, the Emperor uses his apprentice Darth Vader as his enforcer, stomping out any coup that caught his attention.
Unknown to Sidious or the Empire, their greatest threat can come from those least expected.
On the core world of Corellia, one girl was going about her daily routine. Little does she know her life was about to change in ways she couldn't begin to imagine.
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Coronet City, Corellia. 7:00am.
A recently turned 19-year old girl was currently getting ready for school. Her name was Alexandra Wolf, the daughter of Ryan and Cassandra Wolf.
Alexandra was attractive. She stood at 5'9" tall, a trait inherited from her parents, fair skin tone, blue eyes, 38C cup breasts, slender hips and waist, long black hair that reached the small of her back and had a reasonable tone to her figure. She enrolled into Corellia High School and in her last semester of her senior year. Her kind and caring personality made Alexandra the sought after girl though she was never interested in dating the top athlete in Corellia High School. Despite her young age, Alexandra was wise beyond her years.
After donning her school attire of a white shirt with a beige vest and gray pants, Alexandra walks down stairs to the kitchen where her parents were.
Ryan Wolf was the current owner of Corellia Crystal Industries, a galaxy-wide spanning company that sold a wide variety of crystals ranging from rubies to rare lightsaber crystals. He stood at 6'1, 46 years old, medium tanned skin, green eyes, lean build and short dark brown hair. He currently wore sweat pants and gray shirt.
Cassandra stood 5'10", blue eyes, 44 years old, moderate skin tone, black hair that reach her mid-back that was currently tied in a ponytail, slender yet shapely figure and 38C cup breasts. She used to be a famous singer before she married Ryan. She currently wore a white shirt, faded blue shorts and slippers.
All in all, their were able to defy the effects of time, able to retain the youthful appearance they had in their 20s.
The Wolf family lives in a mansion filled with luxurious furniture, marble floors, creamy white walls, granite kitchen counters, cherry cabinets, etc. Of course, Ryan made sure not to go crazy in what he wanted the mansion to have. The house was maintained by a maid staff and took turns cooking. They were treated with respect and trained to follow every order. The attire they wore consisted of a black dress that went slightly past the knees, white frilly apron, white calf-length socks and brown shoes.
The maid cooking, Raphael, bowed, "Good morning, Alexandra."
Alexandra returned the bow, "Morning, Raphael. Morning Mom, Dad."
Ryan turned from his position on the couch watching the news and smiled at the sight of his daughter, "Morning, Alex."
Cassandra came up and hugged her child, "Slept well?"
Alex returned the hug, "Same old, nothing special." Gazing at the television she asked, "What's the Empire doing now?" Over the past few weeks, they heard the Empire cracking down on planets in the name of peace though Ryan saw through it. Peace was nothing without freedom. He downright refused to accept the offer of having his company help the Empire in this endeavor.
Raphael announced, "Breakfast is ready." The three make their way to the table as the maid places the food on the assigned plates. It was comprised of eggs, toast and milk. A simple and classic breakfast. In Ryan's case, he was given a cup of coffee instead of milk.
The three eat their breakfast and Raphael takes the dishes to put them in the dish washer after they were done.
Grabbing her backpack and slipping her feet into polished black shoes, Alexandra bid the house staff farewell. Her parents wish her a good day at school.
Walking down the steps Alexandra sees the rear passenger door to a hover limo open for her by the personal driver, showing just how wealthy her family was. In fact her family was the wealthiest on Corellia. She had a mixed relationship with money. The black-haired teen could buy anything she wanted but she used it only when necessary. She also didn't flaunt her status with others like some arrogant rich girls she encountered.
After taking her seat, the driver closes the door and enters the driver's seat, starting the engine to the hover limo. Corellia High School was in downtown Coronet City though thankfully it was a short drive away from her home. Gazing at the ominous dark clouds out of the window, Alexandra lets her mind wander.
A couple of years ago, Corellia was involved in the bloody conflict known as the Clone Wars between the Galactic Republic and Confederacy of Independent Systems or CIS for short. She had no idea what made the CIS attack Corellia but it must have been really important given the size of the invasion force. Alexandra was separated from her parents sometime during the invasion but she was saved by a smuggler and Togruta Jedi padawan named Ahsoka Tano. They kept Alexandra safe throughout the invasion and she saved them in a display of unwavering courage. The attack was eventually repelled though not without severe damage to the city. Nobody could figure out the reason behind the invasion. Although several theories spread quickly.
Some felt the CIS did it to make a point, send a message to the Republic that any of the Core Worlds could be attacked if they wanted.
Alexandra's brought out of her thoughts by the hover limo stopping and the driver opening her door. Stepping out she looks ahead of her to see students walking past the school's front gate. The driver wishes her a good day at school and will be here once the day was over.
Sighing through her nose the 19-year old walks through the gate, already she can hear some of the students make cruel remarks about her.
One scoffed, "Look at her. Walking like she's superior to everyone else. Must be nice being the daughter of a business man." The girl does her best to ignore the remarks but they stung.
Arriving at history class, Alexandra places her backpack at the feet of her desk. The morning passes by with noting out of the ordinary then lunch period comes.
Picking an empty seat Alexandra pulls out her lunch. As she ate she can hear the distinct sound of thunder outside. A nasty thunderstorm was originally expected to roll in later on in the evening but it arrived early. Somehow Alexandra couldn't help but feel the storm was a sign of something more.
The bell rings, signaling the lunch period was over and the afternoon classes begin. The rest of the school day comes and goes until the final bell rings. Reaching the front door of the school Alexandra can see the driver of the hover limo waiting for her. They exit the front gate under the umbrella the driver brought due to the downpour. The drive home was quiet.
Upon returning home, the front door to the mansion opens up revealing a blonde-haired maid.
She bowed, "Welcome home, Alexandra."
The teen waved, "Hey, Sophia. Feeling better today?"
Sophia nodded, "Yes, much better. Guess the fever I had was a lot worse than previously thought. Please, come in. Dinner is about to be served." Stepping onto the rug, Alexandra takes off her shoes and hands the backpack to Sophia who immediately takes it to her room.
Entering the kitchen Alexandra spots the food being loaded onto the set plates in the spacious dining room. Footsteps behind her prompt the 19-year old to whip around, it was her parents wearing casual attire but there was something else Alexandra notices, her father rubbed his eyes.
She asked in worry, "You okay, Dad?"
Ryan smiled at his daughter, "No, I'm fine. Just had a nasty argument with some representative of the Empire in my office today. The man said the Empire would like to take a look at our inventory for anything illegal. Does he take me for a fool? Corellia Crystal Industries is completely transparent. Everything we do is for peaceful purposes not military. Sure some of the crystals we sell are more expensive than others but I can make a compromise. But that imperial punk kept pushing even after I told him what our family's company does. Having heard enough, your mother demanded that he'd leave or she would have him thrown out." Alexandra giggles at that. Her mother had always been like that around shady people.
Cassandra smelled the food, "So what's for dinner? Smells good."
A green-haired maid named Kayla replied, "Tonight's dinner is firaxen shark steak, lettuce and baked potatoes."
Cassandra's eyes lit up, "Firaxen shark steak! One of my favorites!" They all sit down and do a small prayer.
During the course of eating the tasty food, Ryan notices how quiet their daughter was. Alexandra would normally talk about the day's events but something about the look on her face tells him something was bugging her.
He asked his little angel, "Something wrong, Alexandra?"
Alexandra slowly nodded, "Yeah. Thinking about Leliana, Dad. Haven't received word from her for three years. The last time I heard from her was that message she sent me, I'm not sure what but it sounded pretty serious for her to leave a message."
Ryan smiled, "You two have a strong friendship. Besides, her life as a smuggler isn't easy."
Cassandra placed a comforting hand on her child's shoulder since she was next to her, "I'm sure Leliana's fine, sweetie." Alexandra lets a sigh before smiling, her mother always knew when to cheer her up.
Eating her fill Alexandra excuses herself to head upstairs to take a bath. Locking the bathroom door, she turns the faucet to the right temperature. As the water level started going up, Alexandra starts undressing starting with the beige vest, shrugging it off her shoulders. Next came the white shirt followed by the gray pants, folding the articles of clothing on the counter. Reaching behind her back, she undoes the clasp to her blue bra and sets it on the counter as well before removing her matching panties. She ties her hair into a bun to keep it from getting wet and turns the faucet off when the water reaches the proper level. Alexandra enters the bath letting the water sooth her troubles away.
A few minutes into the session a knock on the bathroom door was heard and the black-haired teen asked, "Who is it?"
Sophia said, "It's me, Sophia. I have your sleeping attire ready for you."
Alexandra politely ordered, "Leave it at the foot of the door, I'll grab it."
Sophia nodded behind the door, "As you wish, madam." A while later, Alexandra feels the water starting to get cold and finishes up. She pulls the plug allowing the water to drain before stepping out, wrapping a towel around her body and using the second to dry her black hair. She opens the door to grab her sleep attire then closes it.
The attire consisted of fresh undergarments and her favorite blue nightgown. She slips into them after placing the towels back on the rack.
Hours tick until the lights in the Wolf compound are off, little do they know an imperial shuttle lands not that far away under the cover of the storm that continues to rage.
The ramp to the shuttle lowers and stormtroopers walk out. Armed with DC-15 blaster rifles and blaster pistol for side arms, they are here for one purpose.
The commander activates his holographic projector, "Okay, men. This is the mission. Our objective is to infiltrate this mansion, find the targets and destroy them."
His subordinate asked, "Who are the targets?" The commander changed the projector images to the targets and he frowned under his helmet, "Why them?"
The commander said, "The Emperor believes they could become a threat to him in the future."
The second trooper argued, "They don't look so threatening to me."
The commander explained, "I have no idea what goes on inside the Emperor's head but I'm taking a guess here and say it probably has to do with Ryan Wolf refusing to cooperate with the Empire. The Emperor wants all of them dead including their child."
His subordinate cried, "Okay, this is taking it too far. I can understand the Emperor wanting Mr. Wolf be taken out but I'm against killing children."
The commander countered, "You had no problem executing Jedi padawans."
His subordinate said, "That was part of Order 66. Murdering innocent children is not right."
The commander lectured, "You're under my command and as such will follow my orders. Unless you want to explain your refusal to carry out your mission to the Emperor." That halts the clone's argument.
Sidious didn't take no for an answer or like when someone questioned his authority.
The trooper buries his feelings and loads his weapons. Looking at his superior, he nods.
Arriving at the front door, the commander reaches for his belt to grab a miniature breaching bomb and puts it on the handle. Typing in the detonation code, the Imperial troopers back up seconds before the bomb explodes quietly.
Alexandra gets out of bed to use the bathroom and upon flushing, she hears footsteps coming from the main floor. Pressing herself against the wall, she pokes her head out to see who could be breaking in. Eyes widen in horror and the teen covers her mouth as she realizes stormtroopers have broken into her home. Trying to be as quiet as she can, Alexandra swiftly heads for her parents' bedroom. Silently entering she walks up to her father's bedside and gently shakes him.
She whispered, "Dad. Dad, wake up."
Ryan groggily answered, "What is it, Alexandra? Do you know what time it is?"
His daughter explained, "That doesn't matter. Some Imperial troopers have broken into our house." That sends Ryan into alert mode.
He sat up, "Why?"
Alexandra shook her head, "Don't know. My gut's telling me though they're after us for unknown reason."
Ryan said, "We need to leave."
Alexandra asked, "But how? We can't get out through the main doors."
Her father said, "Remember the fire escape drills we used to do? It's time to put it to use. We'll get out through our bedroom window, I bought a ladder in case of an emergency." Alexandra feels her heart beginning to race, fearing it's only a matter of time before the troopers begin their search upstairs. A flash of lightning made her jump and she covers her mouth to muffle the scream that escaped. The crackle of thunder hits afterward making the situation more terrifying.
Alexandra demanded, "We better get moving, then."
Ryan nodded, "Right." Rolling over to his left he shook Cassandra, "Honey, wake up."
Cassandra rubbed her eyes, "What is it, dear?"
Ryan told his wife, "We got intruders. The Empire sent them. We need to escape now!" While Cassandra gets out of bed and moves to the window, Ryan searches for the ladder in their closet. Alexandra opens the bedroom door to check the troopers' progress. The teen's ears faintly pick up the voice of the commander saying the main floor is clear and should begin looking upstairs. Closing the door sweat runs down the sides of her face.
'We need to leave now!' Alexandra screamed in her head.
Cassandra removes the window screen just as Ryan comes out with the ladder. Securing it, he throws the ladder down the other side. Grabbing the sides, they slide down. They immediately get bombarded by heavy rain and howling wind. Ryan orders them to move with his index finger.
The commander kicks the bedroom door open, grunting when he sees the targets are nowhere to found. That soon changes when he spots the ladder.
He activated his communicator in his helmet, "Sniper team, do you read me? The targets have escaped. Shoot them on sight."
A sniper answered on the other end, "Yes, sir." Alexandra and her parents run through the raging storm to who knows where. One thing was clear: They needed to get the hell away from their house. It seems like an eternity when Ryan and Cassandra push Alexandra to the ground. Recovering she looks over her shoulder to see a tiny pillar of smoke.
Alexandra shakes her head, "No, no, no, no, no. This isn't happening! This is a bad dream!"
Ryan said, "Please...run." He breathing stops. Alexandra knew what it meant. Directing her gaze to her mother Cassandra showed the same thing. Survival instincts tell her to run and that she did.
The stormtroopers that were the infiltration team catch up to the sniper looking at the bodies of Ryan and Cassandra Wolf.
The scout trooper said, "It's hard to believe these two invoked the Emperor's wrath."
The commander told him, "They have been the most vocal against the Empire. The Emperor's word is absolute. This will serve as a message to others: You will bow or suffer the same fate these two did." His communicator beeped again, "Yes? Yeah, the targets are down though the third got away. Yes. Yes. Understood, on our way back." He ends the transmission.
The sniper asked, "Who was it?"
The commander replied, "It was the Stardestroyer Exactor. They're about to bombard this city to reinforce the message. The bombardment will start in 3 minutes. Let's head back."
The scout trooper commented, "It's a shame the mansion will soon be a pile of ash, that's a nice place. Kinda wished I had something like it, certainly a lot better than residing on a star ship for days on end." They started walking when the trooper saw the light blue tinted stormtrooper still staring at the bodies, "TK-8965, we need to leave."
The stormtrooper waved at them, "You go ahead, I'll catch up in a minute." The commander and scout trooper shrug to each other.
Once they're out of sight, the stormtrooper kneels down, rolling the dead bodies over revealing glazed over eyes. He silently closes them and stares at a locket around Cassandra's neck.
Placing his blaster rifle on the wet ground, the storm trooper opens the locket to see Cassandra holding Alexandra after she was born. A snort escapes his nose while he turned his head away, disgusted with himself about what his team just did. Somewhere in his heart, the trooper knows this woman's daughter will hunt him down. Perhaps out of pity, he digs two graves and puts Ryan in his first, covering it with wet dirt. Cassandra was next. He closes the locket, placing the dead woman's hands over her chest and lowers her repeating the process he did with Ryan. Locating small rocks near him, the stormtrooper sets them behind the graves letting them serve as tombstones. Grabbing his blaster rifle, the trooper stands up to walk away.
As TK-8965 walks he makes out the silhouette of the Exactor, its light gray hull a stark contrast to the black sky. Like his armor, the Empire was still using the vessels the Republic used during the Clone Wars until they had enough resources to replace them.
Arriving at a forest, Alexandra collapses to her knees. Tears run down her soaked cheeks, the poor teen's mind struggling to process what happened. She screams into the stormy night although a clap of thunder muffles the scream of anguish. She cries non-stop for 15 minutes only to stop once there were no more tears to shed. Sniffling Alexandra brings her head up in time to see a flash of lightning reveal a ship of unknown origin stuck in the ground.
Rising to her feet the 19-year old runs her hand along the ship's outer hull to find the entrance due to the dark sky. She feels the appendage touch some kind of button and presses it. The door produces a faint chime before sliding open. Alexandra enters the ship and the door closes behind her, the interior lights come on as if detecting her presence. She explores the vessel wondering how it could have lasted for so long without being exposed to the elements. Water drips from her form.
The teen soon comes across three large, cylinder-shaped tanks. They held something because the generator the tanks were attached to provided power, the glass of the tanks frosted over preventing Alexandra from seeing what's inside. Walking up to what appears to be the control panel, she studies the layout. Her eyes land on a red squared button. Maybe this controlled the tanks? Only one way to find out.
She presses the button and a computerized voice said, "Warning. Input command will end the tanks' cryostasis mode. Do you wish to continue?"
Alexandra nodded, "Yes."
The voice confirmed, "Input accepted. Thawing process will begin at once." Freezing air emanates from the tanks as the liquid withdraws, striking Alexandra's already cold flesh due to her soaked nightgown. When the liquid is gone, a pair of hands emerge from the condensed air of the right tank. A large figure steps out.
He stood 6'5" tall, short dark brown hair, muscular build, 27 years old and had a medium tanned complexion to his skin. The attire he wore comprised of a black body suit that hugged his muscular body.
A second figure pulls itself out. This one was obviously female. She was much smaller than the big guy at 5'6, long red hair that reached her mid-back, 23 years old, 38C cup breasts, fair skin tone and wore a sports bra and shorts.
The final person was a male. He stood 5'11, had shoulder-length silver hair, slightly pale skin, 26 years old and wore a gray bodysuit. All of the occupants were Human.
In her grief-stricken state, Alexandra backs into a wall. Fear of dying runs down her back. She watches them stretch their stiff bodies after being in cryostasis, bones popping fill Alexandra's ears.
The big man sighed in relief, "That's better. I could hardly fit in that tank."
The female said, "Well, you're not exactly short." She suddenly froze in alert, "I sense a presence. It's in here with us." Eyes opening, the woman squints them to the sudden change of lighting. When they adjust, her green orbs lock onto Alexandra's fearful blue ones.
'This presence. It's coming from that girl.' The redhead thought.
The two men allow their eyes to adjust before they land on the black-haired teen.
Alexandra shivered, "Please. Please don't kill me. I don't wanna die!" The three cock their heads in confusion. Studying the frightened girl, they concluded she had no means of harming them.
The big man held his hand out, "Relax, child. We are not here to harm you. What's your name?"
The 19-year old answered, "Alexandra Wolf. W-who are you?"
The big man introduced, "I'm Kenta Stone. My Sith name is Darth Maelstrom. The woman to my left is Yuna Rose, no Sith title. The man to my right is Alec Sunrider aka Darth Nova."
'Sith?' Alexandra thought to herself.
Yuna asked, "Where are we?"
Alexandra said, "You're on Corellia in early 17 BBY." Kenta, Yuna and Alec's eyes widen in shock.
Alec stated, "We must have been asleep for over 1,000 years!" Digesting the new information, Kenta's hazel eyes bore into Alexandra's soul.
He gently ordered, "Tell us what happened during the past millennium." Alexandra proceeds to fill them in on what's happened. At least what she knew.
Once she was finished Alec rubbed his chin, "So the Sith changed tactics, emphasizing secrecy. They waited for the right moment to strike. The Jedi Order's practically wiped out. The Galactic Republic's been transformed into the Galactic Empire and the Emperor's spreading his rule."
Yuna asked Kenta, "What should we do?"
Kenta closed his eyes to think and opened them, "It's best we wait to attack the Empire. But this girl..." Alexandra didn't like how Kenta was looking at her.
Yuna walks over and kneels down, extending her hand to grasp the girl's shoulder. Alexandra feels her heart rate beginning to normalize. She doesn't know why but something told her these people meant her no harm.
She said, "Relax, young one." Her companions feel enormous power laying dormant inside Alexandra waiting to be awoken.
Kenta informed, "The Force is strong with you."
Alexandra calmed down enough to ask, "The Force?"
Kenta explained, "The Force is what allows one to do things a regular individual can only dream of. You have that power, Alexandra. We can teach you how to use it."
Alexandra said, "T-teach me?"
Yuna nodded, "Yes. Do you know anything about the Jedi?"
The young Wolf shook her head, "Not really except they are guardians of peace and justice. Have been for thousands of generations." She remembers Ahsoka talking about the Order she was proud to serve. Though she did it in a controlled way.
Yuna said to her, "Did you know Jedi padawans are taught to follow the Jedi Code? The code teaches them to repress their emotions, refusing to allow them be influenced by emotion. We Sith on the other hand embrace them. We let them grant us power. Sadly that comes at a cost. Kenta, Alec and myself are different. We control our emotions not the other way around."
Alec sensed Alexandra's confusion, "The ways of the Jedi are boring, young one. They choose to debate on matters instead of following a proper course of action."
Yuna took over, "Alec's right. Consider yourself lucky the Jedi couldn't sense the Force in you. That said, will you become our apprentice?"
Alexandra lowered her head, "I...don't know."
Yuna nodded, "Take your time."
The black-haired teen snapped her head up to the redhead, "What?"
Alec said, "Unlike the Jedi we offer our initiates a choice. We do not take any would-be apprentice from their families at such a young age nor do we restrict our teachings to only children." Suddenly Alexandra sneezes into her sleeve.
Yuna frowned, "How long have you been wearing that? Need to get you into warm clothes. Which reminds me." She directed her eyes to Kenta, "Do you remember where you put our equipment?"
Kenta scratched his head, "Let me think. Ah, I remember. Be right back. In the meantime help Alexandra find some warm clothes, poor child must be freezing."
Yuna nodded, "Right. Come on, Alexandra follow me." Pulling the teen up Yuna guides Alexandra to her quarters. Taking her measurements, Yuna looks through her drawers for some attire. She soon finds clothing that are around Alexandra's size.
Briefly entering the bathroom to grab some towels, Yuna returns. As she removes Alexandra's clothing she takes in the girl's state. It was nearly catatonic. Events of the past hours, no doubt. She next wipes down the 19-year old's body. When that's done, Yuna puts the undergarments on first then places her in gray armor that once belonged to a friend of Yuna. The armor fitted Alexandra perfectly though the weight of it will be a problem. However, if she accepts their offer Alexandra will build up enough strength to handle it.
Just as Yuna secures the shoulder clamps, Alexandra's head snaps up. Tears well up in her eyes again.
Yuna asked, "What's the matter?"
Alexandra said, "The Empire. They...they're bombarding the residential area I live in. Raphael, Sophia, all of the maids that live in my home. They're dead." She falls to her knees crying, Yuna holds her. When the crying stops, Yuna places Alexandra on the bed. She heads over to a massive drawer, opening the twin doors Yuna sees her battle gear. Pulling them out she proceeds to change attire.
When she is finished, Yuna wore a sleeveless short top covered with chest armor that left her midriff exposed, dark gray gloves, dark gray leggings that hugged her legs and rear end nicely, combat boots and black robes completed the set.
The panel to her door beeped prompting her to ask, "Who is it?"
The occupant on the other side answered, "It's me, Kenta." Walking over she releases the lock allowing the door to slide open. Kenta and Alec stand there wearing new outfits.
Alec's attire was composed of gray armor covered with black robes and mask that had red lines running vertically down the eye sockets.
Kenta's attire was similar to Alec's except his dark robes had red lining and lacked a mask.
Hanging from their belts are their respective lightsabers.
Kenta offers Yuna her lightsaber that she accepts, clipping it to her belt.
Alec asked, "How's the girl doing?"
Yuna sighed, "Catatonic, I'm afraid. She felt the Empire launch an attack on her hometown." She whipped around to see Alexandra staring at her, "Yes, Alexandra?" Looking at the three Sith standing there, Alexandra makes her decision.
She went to one knee, bowing her head, "Please, Masters. Please teach me how to wield the Force. I wanna make the Empire pay for what they did." Igniting one blade of his archaic saberstaff, Kenta walks up to the kneeling girl and knighted her, lightly tapping his blade on Alexandra's left shoulder then her right.
He said, "We'll forge you into a powerful Sith Warrior like us. You'll become one of the most powerful Force wielders in galactic history if not the most. Rise, apprentice." Alexandra follows the order.
At that moment Alexandra knew the life she lived up to now came to an end.
A/N: Chapter 1 done of my very first Star Wars story. While this story will include or mention characters from Star Wars: The Clone Wars TV series, there will be mentioning of characters or use of items from the films or games.
This is the third installment of a trilogy between me, Emerald's Edge and 1st Lieutenant Fae.
Here we are introduced to the personal life of my OC Alexandra Wolf and her three Sith Masters.
The Empire showed the Wolf family the cost of rebelling against the growing Empire.
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Stay tuned for chapter 2.
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