As Anakin's eyes close, Luke stares at his father's mask. Luke was able to get Vader to turn back to the light side, but had Luke fixed the conflict in himself? He picked up the mask and stared at it more closely, it was calling to him. Luke took the mask and put it over his face and then he put the head piece on. He felt great, this was the first time Luke never had any doubts, and he loved it. "I am Vader. My father was weak, but now I can rule the galaxy without anyone standing in my way" Luke said while the mask of Darth Vader muffled his words. He returned to Endor while everyone was having a great time and dancing. The first person he attacked, was Leia. Then it was Han. The rebels put up a fight, but they were no match for Luke's lightsaber. He was too powerful. "Master Luke, sir!" Threepio shouted as Luke crunched his insides with the force. The Empire was gone, the rebels were gone and the fight was over. He stood there, looking at all the dead bodies that were on the ground. Luke has slaughtered them and now it was time for Luke to build a new order, a new group of galaxy conquerors. Luke immediately visits his father's old base on the planet Mustafar. Luke knows the news will spread across the galaxy that the rebels were killed, so he waits to reveal himself, as the true ruler of the galaxy. "A new Empire. My new Empire." hissed Luke, to himself.
