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The Outer Rim, moon of Threnos-3. A forgotten Jedi ruin half-swallowed by violet jungles.

“Don’t touch it,” Zanna whispered. “That’s not a Jedi’s crystal. It’s a bled one. A Sith remnant.”

“I see you,” murmured a voice that was not Zanna’s. The Echo stepped from the shadows—Lyra’s form, but hollow-eyed, her voice layered with cold whispers. “You could have saved me. Instead, you ran. A coward wearing a blaster.”

Kael stood. His hand trembled over his own lightsaber—broken, its original blue crystal cracked inside from the day he’d tried and failed to build it.

Zanna stepped between them. “That’s not fate, Kael. Fate isn’t what happens to you. It’s what you choose to carry.”

Kael didn’t move. His reflection in the crystal showed not his scarred face, but the face of her . Lyra. The Padawan he’d abandoned during an Imperial raid five years ago. He’d watched her die because he was too afraid to reach out with the Force.

Kael looked at the crimson shard. He could feel it calling—a promise to never be weak again. No more running. No more guilt turned inward. He’d burn away the past with righteous fury.

The Edge of the Kyber

She dropped her saber. It clattered on the stone.

“What if the fear is true?” he asked.

Kael looked toward the jungle, where Imperial patrols searched for Force-users to break.

He remembered Lyra’s last words. Not “Save me.” Not “Why did you run?” But: “Live. And don’t let the dark win because of me.”

The Echo dissolved, not in violence, but with Lyra’s true face—peaceful, proud—fading into mist.