Vader exited his ship and marched towards the city before him. Night had befallen the planet. He slipped easily into the walls of the city, using the force to guide him towards his target. Voices slipped in and out of his head as the force flowed through him. He marched slowly towards a building with a large neon sign out front.
Inside, he found several storm troopers marching in and out of rooms. He stepped cautiously down a darkened hallway. He placed one hand on a dilapidated door and sent a rush of force through it. The door flung across the now open room. As he stepped inside, he found a man sitting firmly in a recliner.
Vader stayed silent for a moment. The man did not appear to notice his presence unless he was blatantly ignoring him. Vader ignited his lightsaber.
"There is no need for that." A voice said when the room filled with red. "The boy is long gone and I pose no threat to you."
"What boy?" Vader said although the answer was obvious.
"Skywalker, of course." The man whispered.
"Where is he?" Vader asked, raising his lightsaber towards the man.
A door suddenly popped open to the man's right. "He left through there."
Vader cautiously stepped forward and peered into the open doorway. For good measure, he decided he would kill the man. To his surprise, however, the man had disappeared as if he was never there. He turned once more and stepped into the caves.
"I have been waiting for you to arrive here since the end of the clone wars."
The man had appeared again directly ahead of Vader. Vader clenched a fist. "What are you?" Vader commanded, "A sorcerer? Perhaps a Jedi?"
The man smiled and puffed air through his nose. "Neither. But I know what you are." The man faded out into the darkness, and then suddenly reappeared near Vader's left ear. "You are scared."
Vader spun around slashing the air with his saber. "Scared?" He let out a small grunt. "I am a sith lord, you old fool. You hold no power over me."
"No, not afraid of me." The man let out a small chuckle before continuing. "You are afraid of your future. You fear Skywalker as much as you fear what you have become."
Vader dropped his saber and clenched both of his fists, letting the force explode in his anger throughout the cave. "You don't know the power of the dark side."
The natural cracks in the walls all around them widened. The man smiled before disappearing once more, his voice simply existing in the air around Vader. "You think Anakin Skywalker is dead?" The man's voice suddenly grew very quiet. "We will see about that."
Vader opened his hands crashing the walls of the cave down around him. The entire cavern was caved in around him as he stood motionless.
Anakin Skywalker.
Luke stood at the edge of the mountain, staring off at the sun as it set. Omacar was gone, and it was his fault. He closed his eyes and reached out with the force, searching for any sign of Omacar.
Nothing.
Suddenly, a cold chill crept its way down Luke's spine. He felt something, but it wasn't Omacar. He placed one hand on his lightsaber before opening his eyes. When abruptly, the burning breath of Darth Vader filled the air around the hilltop.
"Skywalker. We meet again."
(AN: We made it. The next chapter will conclude the first story in my own universe of Star Wars. Thank you all for tuning in and reading. I realize my writing has gotten better as I have wrote, so the first half of this story has been very messy. I hope the end will make up for it (: