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don't cry; Jorge is writing illum
This is probably going to get barely any likes, BUT WHATEVER
I DONT NEED LOTS OF LIKES TO DEFINE MY ART!!!
WE GOT THE NAME OF THE FIRST SONG OF ILLUM, IT'S CALLED FIRE, LET'S GOOOOO
SKELETON CREW COMES OUT ON 6 DAYS!
I really like ahsoka’s concept art outfit
Random thought and largely inconsequential but...
I don't think Anakin needed to get new kyber crystals so often. Did he have to make a new lightsaber or repair it a lot? Yes, absolutely. But did he need to go to Illum and grab a new crystal as often? No.
Have you seen kyber crystals? Those things are damn near indestructible.
There was an episode in Clone Wars where a lightsaber exploded and all that was left was the kyber crystal. Didn't even have a scratch!
Anakin probably has pre-made ready-to-go lightsabers in his room at the Temple, and later his star destroyers (and Obi-wans let's be honest) that just needed the kyber crystal. And a tonne of spare parts on his person, in the Temple or ships or wherever he frequents. You could make, like, five lightsabers out of the spare pieces he has just laying around. It's crazy.
The only times he really needs to go to Illum to get a new crystal is when he has completely lost it. Like it's gone into lava or sucked into a black hole or they had to bid a hasty retreat off-planet and he didn't have time to hunt down his lightsaber.
(I know this is jokes and for fun and not serious, however my brain got thinking on the logistics and lore and all that fun stuff. This is also just for fun)
« Caverns »
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The cavern echoed with the rhythmic hum of Fallon’s quiet breath as she forged further into the shadowy depths. A sudden rumble from the cavern’s depths gave her pause, her chest falling in anticipation. Scanning the shadows with practiced ease, the air grew thick with the silence of the ancient crystals. She had come here seeking what she had lost—a piece of herself that had shattered in the crucible of battle.
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The frost glistened as she moved deeper, the terrain shifted from icy passages to a more rugged expanse, crystals appeared all around her but something drew her further.
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She reached a wide chamber, and her gaze was drawn upward, where the walls seemed to shimmer with a strange, inviting light. She felt a shift in the Force, a subtle pull that guided her towards a narrow crevice near the far end of the chamber.
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Fallon approached the crevice, her eyes adjusting to the dim glow emanating from within. Her fingers brushed against the cool surface of the wall, feeling the faint vibrations of something ancient hidden within. She extended her senses, letting the Force guide her to the heart of the crystal’s essence.
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She felt a jolt of recognition and reverence. Two crystals lay nestled in a small alcove: one glowing a fierce, vivid orange and the other a serene, deep blue. Their colors seemed to resonate with her own inner conflict and balance—both were a reflection of the duality she had come to embody.
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The moment they were in her grasp, the Force seemed to sing, a harmonious blend of her past and present. The crystals radiated warmth and coolness, glowing as she held them up to the light, feeling their energy merge with her own.
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These crystals were not just replacements; they were a symbol of her growth, her ability to adapt and protect despite the shifting tides of war. Fallon’s heart steadied as she held them, the weight of her choices and responsibilities grounding her.
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“This is my new path,” she whispered; the role of both guardian and protector.