A/N: This is based off of a StarWars roleplay I've joined many times on Thus my character post were done to be similar to a story, I've included other users post when they interacted hopefully it plays off fluidly.
Chapter 1
Spreading his teachings of destruction to those who would listen was a pleasure. The Macabre, the torture and oncoming apocalypse he was bringing brought him joy as he smiles cruelly. His mutilated form composed of parts ripped away from his body and replaced with parts from other tortured souls, oh the joy it brought just to see how his form was torn and tattered, perfection disgusted him, and to him mutilation was beautiful.
His subjects, they were scared when they heard of the Universe coming to a close and how the only way to avoid the fate was to change it and rewrite it before it occurred. The thought of him and the Mandalorians stopping it through death and destruction shock them up, but what else did they have to really on?
"People, remember what I have told you, pain is only but too much pleasure at once, bask in it." He cried out to the crowd as they screamed in fear. Fleeing as they might he watched, as the Mandalorian ships and Basilisk War Droids descended and shot down the fleeing cowards.
Those who stayed and took up his offer and sacrificed body parts and went through amputations and transplants at his hands were spared and those who were assimilated into the Mandalorians clans were also spared. It led to a raging amount of Insanity but he did not mind, it was where he was most happy.
"My vision says we must search out and find the rest of the inhabitants, the destruction will not pause for us so we must virtuously press on and continue." He screamed as the Mandalorian troops cocked their heads but followed anyways.
They didn't believe in his crusade or religion but they did have to admit he brought a grand amount of recruits and battle, either scaring or pissing people off, they had to admit that he was a great man to have by on their side though he had a few screws loose.
Scrolling swiftly as he was a man on a pilgramige to be a Savior Delore stopped around a corner as he seen more warriors. The planet had warriors trained in the Jar'Kai style with their two handed swords.
"The Darkness is coming and the void will come to destroy the world. We must burn away the old and restart." He preached as he used an whip from his side to slap a deep cut in one of the warrior's neck as the Mandalorians soon after followed in with weapons shooting to kill.
Delore was an priest not an warrior and thus was away from battle. He was no coward how ever, he just did not need to throw himself in danger when he was needed to live to face the universal threat.
Listening to his soul, he felt the voids empty and cold beat as it grew from an faint sound to become louder. "Burn this city to the ground." Delore said as he received some shrugs and was followed.
The thumping had seized momentarily but it would return. Destruction kept the void at bay momentarily. It had only reinforced what Delore had believed though, killing the galaxy was the only way to save it.
Persistent in her readings of the Jedi History, Solene attempted to block out all kinds of noises as she looked over to someone knocking at her door. Waving her hand, it slide open mystically as she looked to see a Padawan standing in the doorway.
"Why have you entered the Tower of First Knowledge everyday for the past three years?" She questioned. It was an innocent question but it seemed as if it was used to veil an agenda. She knew what the girl want.
"Sit down first and we'll talk." Solene said as the Padawan sit.
"There was and will always be wars when there are weapons, either from the Sith or from people of the Dark Side such as Legions such as Xendor." She began not even looking at the girl, too busy studying an Holocron.
"I'm am studying the history of Schisms and battles between the Jedi and the Republic. I'd like to see how the ancients would have handles this." Solene finished as the padawan nodded.
"More often then not, how was such a thing handled?" She asked.
"You'd Exile them, XoXaan was one of the first Sith Lords, she was exiled to Korriban during the period known as The Hundred Years of Darkness. Do not worry however as the Sith as an group have all died out, though I wouldn't say that Dark Jedi wouldn't still be around." She said messing with an War Blade artifact from some 2000 years earlier.
"So what happens if we encounter Dark Jedi? Do we Exile them, nullify their full force abilities?" She asked, apparently have been studying with her Master.
"I'll kill them, we do not need evil in this world. It spreads like a plague, well through this studying, I'm am finding an cure, we will end the Darkside." Solene said looking up to the girl with an deranged look as she talked about less then Jedi ways of handling enemies.
"Ok, I'll check up on you later, hopefully you succeed soon." The girl said skipping down the hall happily believing Solene as she snarled. Too easily to believe things, she would likely be one to fall to the darkside in her opinion, she might have to kill her too.
She was an determined no deductive person, but even then she was still human and needed personal break periods. She had personal Hygiene for example to take care of and if not she would be followed by an oder.
She rested her forehead against the wall under the shower head as she let the warm water hit her to keep her alert. She didn't have to worry about perverts within the order from fellow Knights though she wouldn't put it past a Padawan to try to sneak a peek, she didn't care however as her physical form was not important.
She had been tired for a period of days due to insomnia as she refused to sleep, instead focusing on staying awake to figure out why Jedi were always facing an enemy then became the enemy. It wasn't natural because to say, Some enemies are ex Jedi then saying out of the enemies faced some are ex Jedi didn't apply. She believed that most enemies were in fact not Jedi but force users with no relation or ill trained Padawans that shouldn't be considered Jedi.
"They falter and sway away from the light, then they are not worthy of living meaning they should die." She muttered to herself as she used the force to make the shower head explode as it sprayed water around the shower in a sporadic path.
Turning the shower off she grabbed an towel first and exited the bath room draping it over her from as she used another to dry off. She could barely bring form to operate properly as she was too worn out to do much. Taking an step forward she could feel her knees buckle, leaving nothing else to do but brace for impact she let herself hit the bed face first.
"I'll see the council members when I wake." She muttered to herself through the pillow in her face as she closed her eyes falling asleep.
Lifting her head slowly she felt a throbbing pain in her temple that caused her too lay it back down. Rolling her head sideways on the bed she looked towards her holoprojector as a holodrama was on she could easily tell she had only gotten roughly three hours of sleep.
She wanted to move and get going to see the council but her body fought against it as it stayed frozen and stiff from stress and aching pain in her sides. She refused to mentally think and be held down because of physical pain and forced herself out of the comfort of the bed and onto the hard floor.
Standing from the cold fiberglass floor, she walked casually down the halls of the Jedi Temple as most could feel her unrest but didn't mention it.
She was known for her strict motto of "Mental Zealousness over Physical Pleasure" and they knew she always pushed her body past its limits because she looked to resting too long being lazy. An unfit trait for any Jedi Knight faithful to the Light side, in her view.
"Turn down the left hall; the turbo lift has been fixed." A Jedi Gate Master told her as she nodded silently and stood on it as it rose for her taking her to see the High Council.
Looking at her reflection of a surface she rubbed her eyes instinctively trying to fight sleep as she shook her head to kill it for the moment.
Seeing the turbo lift stop, she fixed her Jedi Battle Armor/Robes checking for untidiness as she exited off the platform and entered.
"Masters, High Council I apologize for the delay." Solene solemnly apologized getting on one knee as Vrook nodded along with Atris, while Jedi Master Vander took note but otherwise looked aloof.
"No need for the apology, we were busy wrapping up a conversation with Jedi Knight Luke had come to let us know of his intent to leave to Dantooine." Vash said to the surprise of Solene as she looked showed to see some of the High Council did not care for the apology but then again she found some of the Jedi Masters less then stellar examples of Masters, though she'd admit that they were pure of heart.
"Did you get any rest in-between your studies?" Jedi Master Kavaar asked looking at her aura which was faintly silver but mainly blue, showing that she was tired, as she mostly glown Silver from her mixed races in the past.
"I received some three hours of sleep before coming here; my body gave out, though I managed to force it to come here." She said proudly as she was getting beamed directly from Master Kae who was no member of the Council but there on other matters and just was watching.
It unnerved her to be read and stared down by such a woman but then she had managed to shove that to the side as she looked to see Kavaar watch her in shock.
"I assume the Padawan I sent didn't manage to derail you from your work?" He asked as she shock her head then nodded.
"Somewhat Master, she took me out of my studies for the moment, but after words I wrapped up my reading and went to my chambers." Solene answered her voice sounding silky as she seemed to regain some energy.
"Good job doing such, The Order needs strong and willing Jedi Knights like you to study and find out the reason such abnormalities are cropping up and how we should stop them." Vrook said as Solene smiled feeling a piece of her heart warm.
"I agree also, the more we learn about such schisms and enemies from within the Republic and Jedi from our history, and present, the faster we can settle the struggle internally then we can focus on the Mandalorian threat." Atris said as Vash and Kavaar looked tired and dissiaponted though by Atris' words.
"Maybe so, but if her body and mind can not work in unison then she will not be able to call upon the force and thus must decide whether she will stop working and recover or will she press on for the Order and will lose touch with the Force." Vander said as Solene gave a sad and shocked look as it hit her core hard as the four other Masters remained silent, their views put in the air.
"There must be some alternative, the word must not be just black and white and with two choices, I may think like that but there must be another choice, an medium of the two?" Solene pleaded as the Council took note of it, though none could say much as the ultimatum had her choose.
"The Potentium? An choice of choosing the edge of the coin over either side, and Grey choice, though most who even skirt the line fall, you may not; unlike them you are not alone." Vander said as everyone gave him a strange look except Master Kae who nodded to him.
"I say go to Dantooine, rest while you are there, you should find the answers there and reconnect with the Force as it is less machine and more nature there; and you can keep an eye on your fellow Jedi Knight Luke." Vander said pleasing everyone as Solene did nothing but nod.
"Thank you High Council." She said bowing as she eyed Kae one last time before exiting. She didn't take the Turbo life down this time, instead opting to jump off as she hit the ground taking a large amount of the fall as she didn't have her usual Jedi Knight grace due to fatigue, but she was still in ok shape but tired and on her breaking point.
Heading over to see the older Jedi Knight Luke, she said spoke "I am to go with you to Dantooine. Councils Order!"