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Snow fell heavily from the sky, blanketing the ground around Tarkin's family hunting lodge on Eriadu. The governor himself stood at the window, watching, and waiting for the other Imperial officers he was entertaining to congregate for breakfast. Not Lord Vader, of course. He had been invited out of necessity, but had declined. As was to be expected. Vader never rested. No wonder he barely retained his sanity, Tarkin thought, as he looked for coffee. Justine, the housekeeper, was already pouring it for him. He thanked her with a nod. She smiled, just on the side of propriety, and disappeared down the servants' hallway. The other officers b

THE LADY EXECUTOR'S WAKE ((Collapsing System – MikroMatique https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-6TPt4Uoqs)) It did not appear to him in slow motion – as he had been lead to believe such events would unfold. Collapsing. Contrary to popular belief, living creatures made of flesh and blood like he was did not explode upon being introduced to the vacuous expanse of space and stars that made up all of known creation. What it did cause was almost more sinister. Less merciful and instantaneous. It was as if the cosmos wanted him to know, in his last minute alive, that it was just as dangerous as it was beautiful. Treacherous as it