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    With a sharp exhale, he got up from his seat and walked over to the bar, Sabrina’s eyes following him with a silent incredulity all the while. He continued his story even as he fixed himself a stronger drink than he would have liked. “A small favor, come to think of it. He asked for a child. He and Diana were trying for years, but no spell or potion could give them what they wanted. I thought it simple enough. I mean, Father sent my brothers to bless humans with children all the time."

    His face soured as he emptied the glass in one gulp.

    “It wasn’t like that, though.” He had a grim look to him as he sank back down to his seat across from her. “I soon realized that I didn’t have the same gifts as Amenadiel. I couldn’t channel the divine light of life the way he could. But…Edward was relentless, and I was, too. After all, the Devil never left a favor ungranted. So in the end, I did give him a child.”

    Sabrina held her breath as the next words were softly uttered from his mouth.

    “I gave him mine.”


    In which Sabrina Spellman goes to L.A. to escape Greendale's witches and demons and magic, only to end up with a devilish father, angelic uncle, and very confused detective in the process.

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    24 May 2020

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    “General?” Rex’s voice echoes in his ears but it's muffled, like Rex is miles deep under water. “Do you know that woman?”

    “I think she’s…” Anakin is nine-years-old again, turning away from the hut he grew up in with nothing but a bag over his shoulders and sand in his boots. He’s 19-years-old and Owen Lars tells him his mom hasn’t been on Tatooine in almost five years. Anakin swallows thickly, “I think she’s my mom.”

    The woman, Anakin’s mom, raises a shaky hand to press against her lips.

    She used to kiss his temple, Anakin remembers, and the sand engrained in both his skin and the cracks in her lips would scratch against each other.

    Anakin wants her to kiss his temple, wants to feel the grit of sand scratching against his skin.

    She moves first, or maybe he does. Or maybe the two of them spur into motion at the same time, like engines on a podracer.

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    02 Jan 2026

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    “I’ve been mad,” Anakin says, letting all of his vulnerability rise to the surface. “I’ve been overworked, tired, driven mad by this war and its never ending set of battles and issues that don’t leave me alone. We can’t, I can’t let it do this to us. Do you understand? All I have is, well, it's meager; it's this." Anakin makes a gesture to mean you and me, me and Padmé, you and me and Ahsoka, the 501st and the 212th. He vows, "It's not allowed take you, and it's not allowed it take me. It can't.”

    OR, as Anakin slowly comes to his senses about more than a few things, he realizes that now things actually have to get fixed. Unfortunately, ending a war being controlled on both sides by a Sith Lord is harder than it looks.

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    01 Jan 2026

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    Grr.

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    No matter which way you sliced it, there was something wrong about a man of Palpatine’s age and position threatening them for unsolicited access to a child.

    Or, alternatively:

    When an old powerful man suddenly comes in and sweeps your underage Padawan away without so much as a by your leave, that’s the time to start asking questions.

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    01 Dec 2025

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    Neira Stormchaser was once a slave on Tatooine. Having fled servitude to the Hutts, she had made a space for herself on Imperial Centre until she is handed a file regarding a particular person's insane accounts and expenses (who in the Galaxy crashes this many starships??).

    She would like the record to state, she is not paid enough to chase Dark Lords around their own Cruiser, whether they be avoiding her, bowing to a Depur or murdering incompetent officers and/or grumpy old men from the Desert. She is definitely not paid enough to deal with Kitster eating popcorn in the background or Kix's constant babying of said Dark Lord.

    Firmus Piett would just like a nap.

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    13 May 2023

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