"I'm a bit tired of people with god-like egos, and I'm not about to pray to them," Luke replied softly. Part of him wanted to scream in that moment, to yell at his father that his way of thinking lead to terrible things, but he couldn't manage it.

If only he could, but he wasn't sure he was prepared for the conversation that would follow.

Instead, he let out a sigh, folding his hands before him.

"I'm just saying, we should keep an open mind. The obvious answer isn't always, 'Hit with lightsaber until dead'."