The legend of Zenith Quarhon: star wars the clone wars.
I slept for days in my bed exhausted from all my travels and the constant flow or paper work.
I went to see my mother and knelled before her. "Mother you summoned me. what of this strange world you discovered?"
"It is a world of wonder not like our own. They use magic yes but its far different then ours and their weapons are far more advanced."
I nodded listening.
"You must go to this world and you shall never return. You see my son you are a threat to me. The power you hold has the potential to surpass even my own and I wont stand for you to surpass me and undo all the work I have done."
I looked at my mother shocked as guards surrounded me I drew my sword. and charged my mother full of anger and rage.
I then felt frozen my mind being slowly invaded and broken I managed to move my arm and threw my sword with all my might.
I was released from the mental hold as my mother screamed in pain the blade slicing deep into stomach.
She coughed blood but laughed.
"even now you fight me your just like your father dont worry your be meeting him soon."
"Over my dead body Ill kill you for this betrayal mother how could you."
The guards tackled me and held me down.
"Am sorry my son but I must."
she removed the blade and held it over above my face. I saw my friends deaths flash before my eyes as if saying their last good byes.
I waited for death but it never came instead I felt my mother hand on my face tears in her eyes.
"Am sorry I love you my son but I dont have a choice any more please I beg for forgiveness."
She looked at my face and dropped my sword a portal opened.
"Please I beg you my son forget me. Only return when you are strong enough for there will be no mercy next time."
I was thrown into the portal screaming.