final battle

‘The night is silent, save for the hum of your red lightsaber, its glow casting a sinister light on the rocky terrain. Your brother, a specter of wrath and unresolved pain, stands before you. His words cut deeper than any blade, accusing you of being weak, of failing him when he needed you most. The weight of his accusations hangs in the air, mingling with the dust kicked up by your movements. This is not just a duel; it’s a reckoning. A chance to prove your strength, to silence the ghosts of your past, and to find redemption in the heat of battle. As the large moon watches from above, you brace yourself for the clash that will determine not just your strength, but your very soul.’