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Stars of Sunlight
I don't know what's wrong with me. I seem to have somehow fallen in love, again. But this time it's… different.
I have loved before, several times in fact. I loved my husband, Andur, of course, who gave me my daughter, Vima, but then he died. Then, for a little while, Ulic, Ulic Qel-Droma, and I loved each other. I think he still does, but I can't feel anything more for him.
And now this.
The moment I saw him, that tall figure with long, dark hair, a cloak reaching the ground, and a scar down his right cheek, my heart turned a somersault. Well, it felt as if it did. Or it felt like time had stopped completely, or at least slowed down.
The creature who gave him that scar, a Cathar, named Sylvar, also saved Vima's life. It's funny how things are connected.
He is a Dark Jedi, that tall figure. A Dark Lord of the Sith, he calls himself. And… when I think of this, I feel as if I want to drop everything, and go with him to become a Dark Jedi as well. I mustn't think like this.
When I think of all the bad things going on, the group of Sith, I start feeling quite depressed. But then I think of him, and he seems like a star, shining out in the darkness, even though he is a Sith himself. It's strange.
He has a double-bladed, blue lightsabre. I have a single, yellow one. Blue and yellow makes green. And two blades add one blade makes three. For some reason those two, completely useless facts seem important, but I don't know why.
I feel great power pulsing through him, more power than any Jedi has ever had. But I sense he is not a normal Jedi.
He will spread great evil, but will be killed by it, I know it. But he has no choice. It is how it was meant to be. I wish it wasn't though. If only he could do something about it, or someone would do something to make him change his mind. But no. Nobody could.
Why, though? Exar Kun, why?