Even now, duelling over the lava, evading blows meant to kill, Obi-Wan cannot believe Anakin irrevocably lost. They are Master and Padawan, more; these are ties that bind, closer than blood, closer even than fear.
Anakin glares at him beyond the searing heat of their locked sabers, nothing but murder in his red-rimmed eyes, and Obi-Wan realizes with a flash of grief that this is no longer the boy he knew (the boy he loved), that there are no ties between the two of them any longer.
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Even now, duelling over the lava, evading blows meant to kill, Obi-Wan cannot believe Anakin irrevocably lost. They are Master and Padawan, more; these are ties that bind, closer than blood, closer even than fear.
Anakin glares at him beyond the searing heat of their locked sabers, nothing but murder in his red-rimmed eyes, and Obi-Wan realizes with a flash of grief that this is no longer the boy he knew (the boy he loved), that there are no ties between the two of them any longer.