[ None of the Masters have that skill. To project themselves through visions. Most likely the Force borrowed his likeness but . . . why? Why him? It was hard to think. Hard to breathe. The inescapable knowledge of Anakin's death seems to steal the air from his lungs. There is no death, there is only the Force.
Breathe. He is not broken yet. Whatever this might be . . . it's far into the future. And no future is immutable.
Breathe. ]
We do not keep our individuality once we enter the Force.
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[ None of the Masters have that skill. To project themselves through visions. Most likely the Force borrowed his likeness but . . . why? Why him? It was hard to think. Hard to breathe. The inescapable knowledge of Anakin's death seems to steal the air from his lungs. There is no death, there is only the Force.
Breathe. He is not broken yet. Whatever this might be . . . it's far into the future. And no future is immutable.
Breathe. ]
We do not keep our individuality once we enter the Force.