Aurora shut off her lightsaber and let her hand drop to her side. "I would be a fool to try to fight against those numbers alone, but *you* are the fool if you think I am going to become a slave of the dark side." She held his gaze for a long moment. "I'm sorry for you, Ben Flameshadow. You could have been a good man." She turned away and addressed the soldiers. "Let's go."
The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins---
but in the heart of its strength lies weakness: one lone candle is enough to hold it back.
Love is more than a candle.
Love can ignite the stars.