In the many years following his staged death, Darth retired to a treehouse on a planet far, far away. Here he devoted himself whole­heartedly to gardening and astronomy. Not wanting to lose his athletic edge, he expanded his hobbies to include skateboarding and break dancing. But above all else, Darth’s high powered telescope was his prized possession. In blissful solitude, he spent many a peaceful night gazing through the lens at the swirling galaxies, distant like memories. The stars, he realized, were better off without him. What a relief it was to be free from the desire to conquer.