A Story of Legends

Many speak of legends as gods.... immortals who could conquer any foe. In reality, they meant their downfall in the pinacle of their lives. But what if one survived to tell their tale, from the truth? One who had learned from the Dark, the Light, the Many , the Few, the Old and the Young? The Rare and the Unseen? The Hero and the Villian? What if I told you they live this very day.. would you seek to meet them, or would you hunt for a way to become them? What if they taught the young about all they learned and protected a single student when Evil began to strike again? Would you like to be the student? And how did this living legend aspire to greatness you ask? Hardship, Friendship, Loyalty, Courage, Anger, Hatred, Vengeance, Domination, Pain, Suffering, Treachery, Arrogance and Inner Peace. These are all the key points to their success. From one point of their life to the next, and sometimes used more than once. And yet whom is this legend? Is it a man or a woman? A Hero or a Villian? I would tell you it is a female... and that she is neither Hero nor Villian. She is not neutral either, for she is a Vangaurd and Guardian of our very galaxy. And as another war begins to reveal within deep space.. and she waits silently in meditation. While the Republic prepares itself once more for another war that it will never fight. There will only be one battle. A battle of Dark and Light. But this Darkness has a heart.. and the Light is overconfident. Jedi will stand and watch while Sith jump-in and get slaughtered by a touch. A battle of wits... this is what we all expect. Except for me. I see a battle where both will fall, but even in death, one will be victorious. Legends will clash and bring their might to full-force and show the other who is the strongest in power and will. And yet where did these legends begin their story? And who rose up before the other? Was it their ancestral bonds that made them enemies from a war long forgotten and dead? Yes... but they both see a future where they are the victor and there will be no one else to oppose their beliefs. One where darkness will only linger in the shadows and another where the light is eradicated from existence. The Savior of the Spirit Sword and her rival legend the First Born Woman of an ancient line. Crystaall against Nysste. A showdown for history to glaze over with minor wars and the feats of the Chosen One and his family. But these two legends started a war that this galaxy could never forget. But I am just rambling. Go on little ones and look up at her statue to see the eyes of fire. For those are the eyes of a true legend, and very few hold them. And I am one. But if you come back to me for another tale, then the story will begin... and you will learn of two women. One who conquers the challenges thrown in her face and another who obliterates the enemy with no remorse. A story of True Legends.