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“Who are you?” The woman demanded of him. She brandished a vibro-blade towards his midsection. No matter how fast she would be, he was undoubtedly faster. She wouldn’t know he moved until her head was off her body, left to do naught but stare at her decapitated body.
Behind her, her son shone in the with a brightness that would have Palpatine at her doorstep in days. The child giggled with childish glee at having someone new to play with. His attention was brought back to the mother who blocked any attempt at viewing the boy. The last peek of the child’s blond hair brought back unbridled memories. Memories of what his looked like before everything was taken from him. His freedom, his mother and his wife.
The man at her doorstep’s figure lifted his head. His mask stared directly into her soul. At his side, he ignited his weapon. The red saber reflected into her home.
“Who are you?” She asked, hand trembling now.
He simply batted his hand and her body flew into the wall. By the time she fell to the ground, she was dead.
The child tried to scoot further from the danger, but the force held him at bay.
"No more." Vader growled.