Society of Colors

by JadeSpeedster17

There is only dark and light in the eyes of many who use the force. Both sides always at war with each other, never to co exist together. But, what if this was a lie. For years, as long as Vekion can remember, he and his friend started the Society of Colors to find those who feel as they do. But when the Jedi find them and their home, will their peace be threaten by fear?

A/N: So this is a Star Wars fanfiction, obviously, I've only looking into a bit of the lore. Mostly I've only watched the movies and a few animated episodes. But, I got a rather strange idea after considering the sides of the force.

This story will be taking place in the prequels. Possible after the first movie, Phantom Menace. I hope you enjoy, flames will be ignored, critiquing comments will be considered. But don't expect me to bend to the wills of all, just because you have the loudest voice doesn't make you right.

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Society of Colors

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Amber eyes gazed up at the night sky, the air was clean not a cloud in sight. The stars reflected on the water in front of him, only to be rippled at the wind lightly touched the surface. It was peaceful, but the man sensed a storm coming in the air. Just as there is order, there is chaos, sometimes calm nights foretold of storms ahead on the horizon. The sound of footsteps was heard to his left, he didn't turn to the other. A soft, quiet tone filled his ears, breaths in time with the wind that ruffled with black shirt and pants.

"Do you meditate again, Vekion?" the female asked her companion looking at him as he gazed at the stars.

Vekion sighed, "I sense fear in the Force, Renua." He told her in his gruff voice. The blue eyes of his friend bore into his side, before she looked up at the sky.

"I am sensed it also. Zekore has seen terrible visons at night. He too sees the fear, and the Void is creeping back into the world." She said in a grave tone. "I have also heard from Borang that some Force users have been watching us."

Vekion looked at her at that, "Do they mean us harm?" he asked in worry.

Her eyes cast down, "I do not know." She admitted, "Their aura is one of conflict, their words are laced with ideology. When they speak to each other, they seem so sure that we are brainwashed and in need of freedom."

Her companion's eyes glowed darkly at that, "Brainwashed by what? By me, Borang? Why do I feel we are looking in the face of the 'Light'?" he scoffed, Renua raised her hand for her friend to calm.

"As I said, I do not know. But, perhaps we should see what these Force users want, perhaps invite them close, the gardens perhaps. Close enough to see the building, not inside." She said, "Should they prove to be intolerant of any one of us, we can simply send them on their way with no memory of us."

Vekion bit his lip in thought at that, eyes cast down, "Fine." He grunted, "I do not like it, but I will trust you judgement. But should they try to hurt anyone, I shall cut them down before they have a chance." He growled.

Renua sighed, "Such violence. But very well, but don't be too brash my friend. Perhaps the Force brought them here, after all, many have passed by but never found this planet for the Force hid us for a long time."

He huffed out a breath, "I know this. But I fear, should these Force users prove themselves intolerant, what if there are more of them?"

She shook her head that, "Think not of that, we will find out soon Vekion. So rest for now, for now we are safe." She told him to which he nodded and excused himself to retire for the night.

Renua gazed at the spot he was looking at again. The wind was slowly picking up, and the smell of rain filled her lungs. Her pointed ears flick lightly, "I know you have a plan, but I do hope it will not lead to mistrust of who we are." She spoke softly to the sky, land, and wind.

Carefully, she made her way back to the temple for the night. Tomorrow was another day, let us see what the Force has planned.