Getting on to the story this is of course set as a fun loving action story as all star wars tales are, but this story attempts to dwell deeper in to the meaning of each side of the force and the reasons for one to pick that side of the force, the things that hold one to the lightside or darkside of the force and what things make one stay to that side and what drives it all. Although the biggest part of this story and it's attempt to really show the feelings and emotion of one at the end of the day, it al reflects upon what side of force they are on. And thanks to Matt Stover of giving me the idea of showing how a character feels at the start of a chapter…
Kyle Katarn Tales - Evil Awaking Prologue
"Kyle, O Kyle dear, supper is ready." The brown haired boy turned as his mother now laden with foods of various varieties, she waved him over to their makeshift picnic table. The Sulonstan family never missed a chance to eat out in the open of their large farm. The robust laugher was all but intoxicating, these were the times one cherished these were happy childhood years. As all adults do know, childhood's naive cover can only so long. Kyle Katarn was no better of an example of this, he once a farm boy on the planet Sulon, now was a powerful Jedi Knight and Combat instructor at Luke Skywakers Jedi academy. Those years of childhood play were far belated to him now, there was only the here and now. The here and now was not that terrible of course, he was doing something he particularly enjoyed and Jan was with him. There Kyle was truly centered, he was in his own naïve childhood dementia, was it good for him, who knows, but it was the closet to bliss he had ever experienced. He is at the pinnacle of the light, he is embellishing the lightside letting it intoxicate him, flow though every inch of his body, rewarding him with happiness.
But always for one man's bliss another man lives in his individual perdition. Here Dopia Ordin stays, in the space between life and death, a place worse then either of the two. A teen that wields the powers of the force is always unstable, especially one with malevolence in there heart to begin with. The blame for Dopia Ordins start down the darkpath lays on so many shoulders, that it would not be fair to point them all out. Although in all truth one can never blame others for there overall outcome, Dopia picked the path of the dark side, the quick and easy way out. He was in no way in bliss, he being absorbed in the antipathy and hate of the dark side, he was in hell, a hell harbored by the darkside. A question commonly asked by so many is weather a man is more powerful by the darkside, and the answer is no, the light in the end does always triumph, but a man who has battle back the darkside and won would be mighty then all. Therefore if two paths were to meet in would not be a match of light or dark but of experience of both. For maybe Dopia is not so dark as he seems maybe he has his demons as we all do, just maybe he is on his own person fight with the darkside and loosing, just maybe he needs help.
For all these men in the end do fall light or dark, there is no forever for anyone. And in the cycle of the force these men must all end, weather they have loss or won there confrontation with the darkside, they must move on and pass the judgment of the force, for there is where the decree of the force shall be spoken. For the force doesn't forgive or forget, it can not do such things, but beyond the gates of the force lay hell and torment or bliss beyond imagination, it all depends on what path a men has followed, dark or light. For that is why one must get it right in there own life, and for that there is always redemption, there is always one more time to be wrong. Then when one has hung on for the entire trip, then it's true, they have done the most that they can do,