The ruins were dark and cold. They sent a shiver up Siri's spine. She walked silently through the broken and crumbling tunnels and tombs. She heard whispers all around her, "You can't make it. Just stop now. You were never good enough. No one ever liked you." But she kept walking forward. She ignored all the voices that screamed at her to stop. She ignored the shadow and ghostly figures that came towards her. She ignored the chills that kept going up her spine and she ignored the cold wind of the dark lords of the dead. She came for one purpose and one purpose only, to destroy the one sithian relic that still existed in the universe. She would destroy the sith crono. She was sent on this mission alone as her last test before she became a Jedi knight. If she failed this mission she wouldn't move on to knight hood she would remain a padawan for another year and then try again. She couldn't fail, not when she was this close to knight hood. She walked down the dreary hells of the sith ruins expecting to find a few dead sith corpses and that would be it. That was what the council told her, "A few corpses of sith and some visions that's all." That's what they said so that's what she believed. She was not ready for what she would see at all though. She walked until she came to a tomb that was half open. That's odd, she thought, Why would one of the tombs be half open? So she decided to check it out. She slipped in quietly.