Chapter 6

Far on the Outer Rim, on the world Antu, Ururl watched all that was occurring. He sat on his dark throne, a shadow of darkness covering his face. In front of him, there was a portal allowing him to view anything he wanted. In it, He saw Sora and Jaina surrounded by the group of Heartless, about to become Heartless themselves, as it was the Heartless way to transform their victims into other minions of darkness. He was very pleased with what was happening. Everything was going according to plan. He smiled evilly to himself.

"So, it appears Ansem had been right after all. The boy is the Key Blade master, and to think it was just dumb luck that his ship would have just crashed down just like that."

He laughed.

"And, even better, than young Jedi brat is with him. I can get both my revenge on the Jedi, starting with Jaina Solo, and fulfill Ansem's request at the same time."

He continued to watch as the Heartless closed in on Jaina and Sora. Everything was proceeding so smoothly.

"Ha!" Ururl spat out. "Beware the darkness indeed. The Heartless are completely under my control. Ansem warned me for nothing."

He laughed again, and felt the Force flow through him, its dark tides washing over him.

"'Beware the darkness'." He laughed sinisterly to himself, very pleased with the occurring events. "I embrace it."