Becoming Darth Vader
Anakin could barely open his eyes. For the past, however long it had been, he felt nothing but pain. The only sounds he could hear were mechanical. Drilling. Electrical. Hours dragged on and Anakin continued to yell in agony. The droids continued to tend to his burns. The gravelly sound of his master, Darth Sidious, spoke throughout his time on fire—for it felt as if it never stopped. This…
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