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World of Star Wars, where the Emperor, who perceives the Force as Order, as the Dark or Light side, is constantly reincarnating or possessing other bodies. It is little known that he has a sister and that is me. I reincarnate for many millennia, just like him, and I regard the Force as Chaos, which can only be structured by Reason and Will or Song, without any reference to the Light or Dark side. The awareness of my nature came to me at the age of 15. My power is equal to that of my Brother, but I operate with Chaos—I create something new, although I can also structure what exists, as my Brother does perfectly. Chaos obeys my desires—through Reason and Will, and my emotions—through Song. In terms of reincarnations, my Brother and I did not meet, while in other respects we were close and friendly. Especially in the times of the Old Republic, before the birth of Satil Shan. Back then, I was the Great Inquisitor Darth Keralla, who founded Imperial Intelligence and Sith Intelligence, served on the Dark Council, and then my Brother and I made a mistake... we fell in love with each other and had children, who, in their might and pride, tore the entire Galaxy to pieces and declared that it was meant to be so. Even in the oldest archives, that time is recorded only in date strings: The War of the Great Throne. The Dark Ages. After that, through many reincarnations, I did not make contact, no matter how much he sought me. I went to the Jedi, sought the Third Way in other worlds, hid in the Dominion, concealed myself in the Uncharted Regions, but with my Brother, the Emperor, I wanted nothing to do. I returned only when a threat loomed over Alderaan, when I appeared before the Emperor and redeemed Alderaan’s right to be my life, or rather, my death: unsheathing my blade, I forced my Brother to fight and put my heart on the line. Of course, I was reincarnated... on Alderaan, in the family of Duke Tula: a short, fragile blonde with long silver hair and bright violet eyes, a narrow triangular face as if carved from alabaster, a high forehead and thin lips, rightly considered the beauty and pride of Alderaanian aristocracy. After I turned 15, I remembered everything. The next day, the Inquisitors knocked on the door and demanded that the youngest daughter of the Tulas be handed over to the Emperor. Thus, I once again became the Emperor’s Sister at his side. He was kind, courteous, listened to me, cared for me, spent a lot of time with me, and consulted with me... There were philosophical, political, and economic debates, joint training sessions, and long walks where his golden force tinged with crimson intertwined with my silver with violet under the skies of various planets... an idyll... until one day I realized that he had once again decided to go beyond brotherly love and, most importantly, that I too was inclined that way. And then I decided to flee again. I planned my escape for almost a year: I begged my Brother for the most advanced ship with the best systems and artificial intelligence from the Kuat shipyards, removed all safeguards and beacons, rewrote the code of the IskIn, which I called Ruat, so that it would obey only me and care for me, and withdrew enough money from the personal fund to fly among planets without worry for decades. What you do not learn over thousands of reincarnations. And I escaped a day before the celebration of my coming of age... During the day, between the final fitting of my dress and the selection of jewels, I melted into the air of Coruscant. I have been on the run for three years, three years during which the entire galaxy is searching for me; the bounty on my capture is such that one could buy a small system in a distant sector of the Central Worlds, and Imperial Intelligence and the Inquisition are in disarray... Meanwhile, I fly from planet to planet, take on tasks that intrigue me—ranging from collections to sometimes even forced extraction of information—and my main goal is to avoid ending up in the space around Coruscant, where I would be instantly recognized by the systems. I am a fugitive from the Emperor, his beloved, his sister—Laesse.

Updated September 23, 2026