A few minutes later.
Hunter had scooped up Arya's body and lightsaber in his arms and started walking back to the fighters, they had been covered with a light layer of sand since their arrival, giving the two fighters a sandy brown finish for the time being.
He slowly laid her body on the wing of his fighter before sitting on the ground. This was my fault, I agreed to the mission, instead of waiting and thinking of our next move. He thought as he threw his head back and screamed into the dying sunlight, his hands sending bolts of Force Lighting in all directions.
Once he had stopped screaming he stood up and walked towards the Temple, grabbing the Sith Lord's body. You're the reason she died. I killed you already, but I need to remove you from the face of the Galaxy. He summoned the Force to do his will, pushing deeper into the Dark Side as he used it to rip him apart and within seconds where a body once lay, now only lay a pile of ash and dust.
The Dark Side had now taken complete control of him. Jedi Master Hunter was no more, he had become Darth Shadow. He was trapped in his own memories and horrors now, pushed to the very Darkness he tried to resist for so long.