The moon of Shallamere had been off balance every since the planet it once orbited was destroyed by a weapon of mass destruction long ago. With no planet to orbit, the moon now orbited the twin sun, but the destruction of it's planet had thrown it off corse.

One side of the moon, the Light Side, Naboo always faced the twin sun. It was always bright, always day and never night. It was warm, embraced by an eternal summer where the trees were always green and the flowers always bloomed.

Naboo was dotted with large lakes, and because of the heat, there were always people swimming in them to keep cool.

But on the other side, the Dark Side of the moon, StarKiller it was a mirror opposite. The sun never shown upon that fowl land, for it was too ashamed of it's crimes. StarKiller, ruled by it's evil master, Snoke, had built a weapon of mass destruction and drained the sun's energy to destroy the moon's planet, and Snoke's enemies with it.

StarKiller was always dark, always night and never day. It was gripped by the cold, hard grasp of an eternal winter. The ground was always heavily laden with snow and nothing grew.

The peoples of both sides reflected their surroundings as the moon reflected the sun.

The people of the Light Side were peacekeepers, joyful people who were filled with light.

But the people of the Dark Side were a reflection of that, dark and sinister, lovers of chaos and war.

While the people of Naboo fought to protect life, the people of StarKiller fought to destroy it.

It was for that very reason that the two sides were at war with one another. The war had lasted for so long that most of those fighting in it didn't even know why or how it had began, they only knew that they were destined to be enemies.