Hello! Well, I SHOULD be finishing up my other fanfics...BUUUT I wanted to type this. I was reading some of those Vader-Finds-Leia-and-Trains-Her-to-be-Evil fanfics and I was thinking 'Leia's so strong willed. Would she REALLY turn THAT easily?' So then I was thinking of the reasons she would access the Dark Side and out popped this little story. (BTW, I haven't read EVERY fanfic like that, so this might have been done already. If so, I apologize.)

This is only the prologue type thing. It's to get people's attention. The next chapter will explain this one and then it'll continue from there.

I Also understand that there are going to be a LOT of inconsistancies in my fanfic. I'm not a Star Wars guru, in fact I come no where near it. I am researching, though, because I WANT to be a guru. But I have a LOOONG way to go. And I also know (or think) the Death Star wasn't done when Leia was five. But it's more of a writer's convenience, so please, just go with it.

Anyways, this is another Dark!Leia fanfic, but with a sligh twist. Please review and tell me what you think! (The first chap is in Vader's POV. They won't ALL be like that.)


I had been aboard the Death Star when I felt it. It was the first real disturbance in the Force I had felt in a long time and the most powerful one I had ever felt. Even my Master was curious who could be strong enough to cause such a rift. And of course, I was sent to determine who this person was and, if they were Jedi, kill them.

After roaming all the core worlds, I headed east and felt it again. I was certain of the origin. Alderaan.

I arrived in a fair amount of time and was quite surprised when no one came to greet me. I didn't care to be greeted, but it had become somewhat tradition any time I came to a planet, and Alderaan always kept to that tradition.

I focused. The disturbance was long gone, but there was still a bitter aftertaste. This was definitely the origin. I tilted my head a little to the side. If I'm correct, and I'm ALWAYS correct, the wave of energy came from the Alderaan Palace.

How was that possible? Bail Organa had no sensitivity to the Force and neither did his wife. Their daughter, I'm not so sure of. I have only seen her once and she was very young, barely walking. I doubt it, though anything was possible at this point.

Upon arriving at the Palace, I was mildly surprised. Three bodies guarded the doors, albeit not very well seeing as they were dead. I stepped past them and found more bodies inside. What had happened here?

I followed my senses to where the energy had first been let out. More bodies littered the floor. Blood flooded around in pools. I took note of several women, most of whom were half naked, all dead, and blood pooled around them. Then my eyes wandered to the small child sitting by the bed. Her hair was messy, but it's obvious that at some point in time it had been wrapped around the sides of her head in twin buns. She was covered head to toe in blood, as if she had been rolling around in it. Her clothes were tattered. And her head was bowed. Anyone else could have assumed her dead.

But I knew she was alive. And I could feel her desire for revenge, burning stronger than that of my own.


Okay, I understand it's not the best...but I'm bad at prologues. I really wanted to type more, but I told myself no! I'm going to retype this in another perspective elabroatly. The next chapter will explain what had happened.

So, go one and press that little Review button and tell me what you think!