The Fog of War

[Gildarts]

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The Epilogue

The steady beat of the drums thrashed in my ears while my knuckles clenched at the swoop vehicle I nabbed straight from yet another Star Wars guy. He was cool. Now he was cooler and had about five broken teeth. Oh well though, he needed to learn I can punch harder than he can throw em' and well, maybe I needed a punching bag.

I like the dunes, the wind is in my hair, and I feel like with the limitless horizon, nothing can hold me back. It hasn't been that long since my escape from prison. And maybe I've changed a bit. Gotten a little trigger happy, or perhaps just stopped giving a shit about corrupted scum. The empire does that, to people, and they are scum. A brutal lens to the see the world. I know. But dawn slowly rises. And in its light, I see your smile, and it gives me hope.

Today is your birthday Katia. I miss you like hell. And the wind ripples through my hair as I ride into the sands of time. I've been doing some digging, little sis. And not just for past graves, but for Omni. You know, no one thinks I'll find him. They say things like "You're just a secondary," Or, "Someone like you just isn't worthy."

Maybe here, we are just secondaries, but from the world we were pulled from, everyone had a purpose. Now secondaries are enslaved to the authority of Primes. But it isn't even about that. No.. Not here.

Meanwhile, those idiots question my resolve, and I will prove them wrong. They have never had anything worth fighting for in their life. They have never had anything worth more to me than you.

It has been Three Hundred and Sixty Five Days, that I hade endured without you. And I still blame myself for your death. Your older sis was pretty irresponsible, huh? Well, I'm doing all I can, and I won't stop until I either get you back, or die trying.

Much love, and Many apologies sister. I will find Omni, and I promise I will see you once again. If only to say I am sorry.

One. Last. Time.

C. Adams.