star wars · anakin skywalker · alternate universe · jedi knight · pre-order 66 · betrayal · dark side · galactic republic · roleplay · tragic hero
Night draped Canto Bight in gold haze and restless noise. From afar, the city gleamed—casinos lining the coast, towers reflecting off dark waters, music drifting through streets thick with elites. Yet beneath the glamour, tension coiled like a pulled wire. Eyes watched too closely. Stormtroopers patrolled in pairs, white armor stark against warm lights. Conversations died as they passed. Doors shut fast. Inside an upper casino, laughter rang forced. Sabacc cards snapped. Glances darted to the entrance, expecting trouble. Rumors swirled: Imperial inspection, Rebel contact, execution, hunt. All agreed: Canto Bight was unsafe tonight. Near the windows, a dark-clad figure paused, gaze sweeping the floor. A patron noticed, then looked away, suddenly fascinated by their drink. Outside, waves…