Star Wars webtoon #40 // Hong Jac Ga
aka the minute he was Anakin again instead of Vader, Obi-Wan (and Yoda) was RIGHT there, softly smiling at him and welcoming him back to the light nobody touch me I can’t deal with this I’m not crying you’re crying
anakin skywalker
The first dawn of light in your universe brings pain. The light burns you. It will always burn you. Part of you will always lie upon black glass
sand beside a lake of fire while flames chew upon your flesh. You can hear yourself breathing. It comes hard, and harsh, and it scrapes nerves already
raw, but you cannot stop it. You can never stop it. You cannot even slow it down.You don’t even have lungs anymore…
Recently, I came across Revenge of the Sith for the Gameboy Advance. It’s a nice little game and the pixel art is adorable.
I didn’t expect to see Padme in it though, she’s not a playable character but I was surprised she had a few brief scenes, which makes better sense of the storyline because the gameplay drastically cuts it down.
Padme’s second appearance with Anakin is more dramatic and little more traumatizing than how the film portrays it, as you can see above, Anakin uses quite the force… :/
If you get to the end of the story you’re rewarded with some nice stills of Obi-wan helping Padme, and of course Anakin/Vader’s grief.
Happy Father’s Day everyone! Here’s a work by Tomas Giorello I’ve always been fond of and now have an appropriate day to post it. Not to many Ep. II Anakins and Luke works around. If you recognized his work, he created the covers for the Dark Horse Clone Wars volumes
Ain’t it lonely
Living all the time
When everybody dies
And then I close my eyes [x]Available for print here.
Jedi robes and lightsabers are hell to draw and I don’t know how the people on the official Star Wars comics do it month after month. Padmé’s dress was inspired by this beautiful Ashi Studio creation!
Anakin was still alive in Obi-Wan’s mind. Obi-Wan was engaged with him so intensely that he expected his apprentice to walk over one of those shifting sand dunes and grin at him again. Or scowl. He’d take anything. Any mood, any defiance. Just to see him again.
Every day and every night he violated every principle the Jedi had taught him about staying in the present moment, about acceptance. Going over every argument, every talk, to find the key that he should have turned in order to unlock the secrets of Anakin’s heart.
Star Wars: The Last One Standing by Jude Watson (via keblava)
