The Fall of Five

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Lorien was always my home planet. 
A planet of peace and tranquillity. 
Or so my people called it in the past. 
That was a long time ago. 

We are all Loric; not of this world. 
We are supposed to be allies. 
Fighting a war to avenge our fallen. 
- it is far more complicated than that. 

What is the point? 
Of fighting a war we don't understand? 
The Elders gave us nothing; sent us away. 
Without a direction on what to do. 

Setrákus Ra is different. 
He offered us a life worth living. 
All we had to do, was accept and agree. 
But we didn't. And it costed us our home. 

I may not know what my purpose is, 
But Rey told me to survive. 
And that's all I've been trying to do. 
None of this is my fault. 

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