Circumstances on the chessboard around Luke Skywalker had been an discovery exposed by main concerned — where despite degrading situation of circumstances of the time, since he had a possibility of communicating directly with him now with a witch status, he had tried to solve one of these unknowns of this insoluble equation that Featherine had left him … Tiny part of his mind still refused to believe existence of such a Fragment could be possible, nevertheless presence of other iteration of the person he knew, demonstrated its reality. Conscious that everything was spinning with possibilities and possible contingencies, there was an absence of surprise on his face. This Jedi before him was human, dedicated to a linear life, dedicated to a universe whose foundations he could understand in his difficulty — and despite small opportunity to bring comfort to his soul, he could never console him for this life he hadn’t lived. Even at the crossroads of miracles, Luke Skywalker didn’t end up raising by Anakin Skywalker, despite meeting him in different circumstances— where that spawned paradox situation was a partial miracle and catching up of truths could have destroyed everything in their contradictions. Lingering sorrow in his expression described this emotion, respectfully lowering his aura of divinity in front of him. Since Featherine Augustus Aurora and an certain Clow Reed were in the blame, an associated delicacy had to be taken into account : not to add distortions in this chessboard that he could only touch from afar, not to add contradictions, and not to offer false hopes … He would ardently like, with all his means, with all his love, with all his support, to be able to do something for him. He’d been thinking about it ever since the Witch of Paradoxes had presented his situation, and would find himself troubled by complexity of each variables. His state of witch and his presence from another universe made task difficult — in a universe without an afterlife, dedicated directly to Chaos, his influence remained limited, where his advice amounted to helping to manage this fragile half-destroyed universe. Nevertheless, it seemed possible to supporting one of possibilities inside concerned timelines, when difference of universes would remain problematic, however, would to gratify a leniency with his human nature. Though, he preferred spared him about consciousness on another existence somewhere where price to pay to stay with his father was tantamount to no longer existing, and to which, despite this, incidental circumstances with a death made impossible potential resurrection, with risk remained that the soul would be lost to Chaos. There was one Anakin Skywalker travelling in dimensions who hadn’t reached his past self inside ocean of time.
❝ I am sincerely sorry for your loss. ❞ He exposed confessed inside noblenest gentleness. It had been an sentence he never had been able to openly express before — although main concerned had broken a record of crossing Thanatos in high spheres, he wasn’t strictly ‘lost’, nor even detached soul from his ancestor … however, he had never had opportunity to express that compassion in front of Luke. To show how sad he was to have heard that he had literally had to see his father die, in vain hope of finding him as before, only to find himself in front of a blank page, and no longer find a fragment of the father who knew him, who could comfort him, who was the one who took all responsibility to protect him. He could easily understand his silent suffering by having a human finality in this end, where there would be no other alternative to console himself, where a collapsed world would be his only reality. Unfortunately, he couldn’t console him with a fake miracle. This long-sought miracle, the one who had been left in this situation, was still desperately typing on his typewriter testing all possible combinations to suddenly find a word that would trigger a miracle … ❝ I would love to be able to offer you a world in which these kinds of circumstances wouldn’t have had to appear. However, it would seem that this simple goal is complicated. Fragments of memories of your father, an imaginary of what he was, old traces of what happened, these will be the relics that you will have to save, although I would advise you to have a broad vision. Emotionally, an idea has been created of all you may have known of your father before he died, and it might be clouded by the reality, cruelty of the circumstances, tragedy and drama of what happened. Unfortunately, I couldn’t guarantee you that an existence at his side would have been happy, and I am deeply saddened by it. As to repose of his soul — ❞ He decided to use his greatest diplomacy to try to reassure him, by having most affectionate expression towards him. ❝ He may temporarily stay by your side, to which gifts you are working might help you to met him, although I imagine that at some point he will have to go to the other side. ❞ Alternate timelines could no doubt have concrete and present afterlife, nevertheless difference in universe made it tricky if he could access his soul. Despite all his inner reminder he was perfect representative of a vessel to him, he couldn’t reach his soul with certainty — he could only touch strangeness of this fragmented and contradictory life, without ever to be able to give him a comforting hand to give him some eternal rest … Attempting this on a human alternative might soothe this silent suffering, nevertheless, in the end, the one he knew would remain in same state. As a result, he could try the experiment, try the risk — it transfigured in sincerity of his next sentence. ❝ You have my full support. If you need help with something you can ask, I will try to answer your request to best of my ability. There is a certain tragedy in what happened to you that would make Olympus tremble, and these endless struggles would like a charitable hand to console them. I don’t really want to know you regret more, even an single wish, and unfortunately, aware of your thorny path. Having a supporter always there for you will be an useful incommusurable support for you. ❞
