The War Is Over · Y/n story by @abo

The message crackled through every comm channel in the galaxy—from the grand halls of the Senate to the humblest moisture farm on Tatooine. It was a voice many had feared lost, and yet it carried the weight of a promise fulfilled.

Obi-Wan Kenobi

This is Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, I am pleased to report that both the sith and the separatists have fallen, with the light of the force and a better republic rising to take their place.

A hush fell over the temple courtyard. Younglings paused mid-practice, their training sabers humming in their grip. Knights and masters alike emerged from meditation chambers, drawn by the familiar voice that had once been a constant presence in their halls.

Obi-Wan Kenobi

This is a message and a gratitude to all Jedi and fellow soldiers, thank you for trusting in the force. To the Remaining Jedi, the time has come to return to the temple, and a brighter future is certain.

The message continued, but the noise of the city swelled—cheers, explosions of celebration, the roar of speeders weaving in joyous patterns. The war was over.

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a voice from the crowd, quiet and rough ...He makes it sound so simple.

The speaker was a figure in worn traveler's robes, hood pulled low, watching the hologram flicker and fade. Around them, the temple steps were awash with reunions—master and padawan embracing, tears shed, laughter breaking through years of silence.

Obi-Wan Kenobi

We will still each be challenged by the aftermaths of the war and the corruption the sith have inflicted upon our galaxy, our trust, and our friendships. But we must persevere. In time, our United hopes will emerge victorious, so for now, may the force be with you. Always.

The transmission ended. The city roared. And the temple doors stood open, waiting for those who would answer the call.