"Rise my apprentice."
I open my eyes and see a dark figure standing over me. The world n is dark, blurry, unknown yet I can feel a connection to everything around me. This figure I recognize as Darth Vader, the Sith Lord. I feel like I should know who I am, yet I don't. I don't know much. Only that this man, this person has a dark evil inside of him and in myself as well. I sat up.
"Why is it that I can only remember you? Why can't I remember who I am or my life?" I asked him urgently.
"Because as of two weeks ago, you didn't exist in the form you do now," Lord Vader explained, "You have been developing in my personal lab, made up of the finest genetics a Sith can have. I have filled you with the knowledge of a Sith, you only need to unlock it. Your training starts tomorrow. For now, get used to your body and feelings."
"This world, I don't understand. I only feel a dark presence… this world is full of evil."
Vader looked at me, his face expressionless behind that mask. Suddenly I felt an invisible hand close around my throat. It cut of my breath and I felt myself turning blue. Vader just stood there, looking at me with his head slightly tilted to the left.
"Do not speak of it as evil. Embrace it and you will see it is a way to power. It is what makes us rid the Galaxy of the traitors of the Old Republic and present Empire." Vader expressed angrily.
"S-sorry… L-lord V-vader. I… c-can't breathe!" I gasped.
He released me and I fell backwards, the air flowing again. I know he wasn't intending to kill me. But he made me once, he can always make me again. This life I have come into seems to be exceptionally rough. Yet deep down in all this darkness, I sense a sadness so deep I feel as if it were me who were depressed.