Author Note: Why was the battle of Mustafar scene from Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith the first thing that came to my mind? I don’t know. But when inspiration strikes, you run with it.

I do not recognise the eyes that look back at me They are eyes of malice Eyes of greed Hungry for power Hungry for love These are not the eyes of the boy from Tatooine

I believed in you Even when others did not Even when the council said You should not be trusted I did I always did But the man in front of me now I do not

A man of absolutes A man of delusion A god complex A man who will stop at nothing A man who has lost sight of everything Everything he has ever loved

Was this my fault? Or was this destiny? Was it the chancellor? Or the neglect of the council? Did we misread the prophecy? Or is he not the chosen one? Did the words of the prophecy Poison his mind? Is this the monster the prophecy made?