“Because I hate The Force. I hate that it seems to have a will, that it would control us to achieve some measure of balance, when countless lives are lost. But in you... I see the potential to see The Force die, to turn away from its will. And that is what pleases me. You are beautiful to me, Exile. A dead spot in the Force, an emptiness in which its will might be denied.
I would have killed the galaxy to preserve you. I would have let the galaxy die. You are more rare than you know; and what you have taught yourself must not be allowed to die.
You are not a Jedi. Not truly. And it is for that that I love you.”
Hey in case anyone was wondering, no, I’m not ever going to get over TSL
Chell had such a strange relationship with Kreia... Even as she held his life in her hand at the heart of Malachor V he still couldn’t hate her.
