This story takes place over eight thousand years after the stories told in the movies. It is of my own design, and this is just a small part of a larger story. I'm considering posting some of the short stories that relate to the Era of Bah'Rask here as I write them.


Atop a flaming hill, the ground scorched, bodies littered about, a throne sits in place. Blood seaps into the soil, drained from the once living beings. Some were robed, others bearing armor, some had no clothes or skin, all shared the same fate. No matter how slain, be it fire or blade, their wretched faces were fixed upon the throne. Finally, the woman trapped in this hell took another look, to see a black figure sitting. She felt compelled to approach, and found it to be clad head to toe in a dark armor. She could feel all her emotions from this being. Sorrow, anger, hatred, death. The masked head turned to her, she then felt passion, love, joy, life, then death. It raised a hand, the left, and overwhelming pain engulfed her, yet no feeling of life or death. Her head twisted, neck broken, as she fell to the ground. Her eyes still working, the creature still in view, it placed a hand upon the mask. Throwing it aside, the horrid phantom uttered a screeching bellow. The robed woman saw no face, no light, no dark. The armor was a shadow of what was once a living being. It existed only to find its lost self. She awoke, wearing a tunic and britches. Leaping to her feat, she grabbed a robe and left her chamber. The woman rushed through the temple to find a Jedi capable of helping her with the vision she had seen. Suddenly, her heart pounded and legs buckled as she collapsed. The Phantom appeared above her, lifting her into its arms. Walking back to her chamber, it spoke. "The Jedi use the light to blind themselves." They entered the room, she could not move. The dark being removed her robe, and set her on the bed. "The Sith, they hide their flaws with darkness." The beast patted her head, then rubbed her right shoulder as she lay. "Only in Twilight, can light and dark exist in harmony." Her eyes closed, the body vanished. She could finally control herself, but felt too much fatigue. Finally asleep, she dreamt of being a great healer with the force. The next day, all the Jedi near and in the temple felt a dark pressence. They woman slept late into the day, none could wake her. Finally, her eyes opened, the darkness left. All around her felt this, and suspicion arose. She was isolated to be studied, currently she awaits trial by the Light's Inquisition.