AN: Sorry this took so long to get out, but I wrote a fic for a friends birthday, it's in my profile if you want to read it. And yes I am making a few more darksiders, the first of which is in this fic.

D-sama: He will end up killing a lot of them before he's done, but I have plans for a few survivors that will play an important part later on.

BlondeGal1234567: Nope, he's a darksider and will remain as one, sowing the seeds to rule the world.

cooldude: Thanks

exodia-obliviated: I try to make it interesting

duexorduez: Here you go...

Paladin3030: Not sure what I'll do with her, though I think she'd more likely end up dead before accepting the darkness. That is one of the reasons that I think she gets cast in that role with at least the Dark Harry fics, and in this case I will introduce more of it later on with info on what exactly happened.

Dracowar: Thanks, I hope it stays that way

Shawn Pickett: Not that many, and I'm still deciding who all did though they will be rewarded for it.

Xerxez: Here you go

Evergreen Sceptre: Way of the Force is the longest I know of, I know there are others that I've read but I can't remember all of them, I do read a lot of fanfics daily

fairlygodmother440: They will eventually, and it will be interesting

Enigma, become the riddle: I like this version of the crossover

Unseen Watcher: Yep, he makes things interesting

Raziel 616: He won't become a lightsider, I'm planning on letting him conquer the world and beyond

aly-of-tribond: Yep, and he gets to cause havoc on a whole new scale, I'm thinking of crossing it over with Stargate just to have the introduction of a Star Destroyer rising out of the ocean

Rkhiara:

MydridFox09: Yep, and next chapter should have his confrontation of Dumbledore, Voldemort is already on the run, and Harry is already setting things up to take over the ministry and the world.

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Tyran smiled at the blonde boy he had begun to train. Draco Malfoy was not the brightest being, but he didn't need to be for what the Sith Lord had planned for him. The boy would be used similarly to how Darth Tyranus had by his own master, someone to incite a war, one much larger than the entire wizarding world would expect.

The muggles could easily be incited to start a war with each other with the right pushes, and the war would envelop the wizarding world as well with the targets his catspaw would be dealing with. But he had other plans, ones that would put him into power quickly and from there it would be a simple matter to take control of the wizarding world once the muggle war was in full swing.

A glance down into one of the many pits gave him a wicked grin as he sensed the Hississ that he had bred. The Dark Side Dragons would be an excellant birthday present for Riddle, a perfect gift for one who would run from death to have his own ending granted by the predators that had terrified an entire galaxy at one time.

Two of the monsters had attacked each other, black blood spraying all around as all twelve of his dragons battled for supremacy, it was over quickly and only one remained, absorbing the power of the dead ones, the true power he had given his own dragons instead of just following their original DNA.

The creature grew larger and Darth Tyran felt the power flow through him as well, he had linked the species to him in a unique way, he would grow stronger as they grew stronger, and these new Hississ seemed to match the true Sith ideals of power giving the right to rule.

Yes, Tommy boy would certainly begin to fear the dark, after all, now the monsters he thought were under his bed as a chid are now real.

He laughed for a moment as the monster roared for a new fight.

xXx

"Package drop in ten seconds," ARC-117 reported as the shuttle circled the target area, "Escort, you are to prevent escape after the drop, then assist in retrieval operations when the operation is complete."

"Shadow flight copies, breaking off escort and beginning clearing operation as per orders," came the reply from Shadow One.

The TIE flight opened fire on the forest around the structure they were approaching, flames cackled as the heavily laden heavy lifter positioned itself above the fortress, its crate shaking just before the bottom opened and the roof of the ancient structure shattered like glass.

"Shadow Flight, this is Transport," 117 reported, "The package has been delivered, watch for runners."

"Roger that Transport," the TIE lsquadron leader responded with an identical tone, "Do you require an escort?"

"Escort is unnecessary, we'll ascend to fifty thousand and wait for the retrieval operation to begin."

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The monster was angry as it smashed through the roof, the Hississ bellowed as it saw the dark clad figures scattered around it, dust revealed the horned berzerker that attacked relentlessly and visciously, eviscerating everything in its path.

The destruction spread as the monster absorbed the power of those it slew to grow stronger, an inferno raged as destruction and death had come for the Death Eaters, Voldemort would recieve the message written in the blood of his followers.

xXx

Harry smirked slightly behind the calming mask of Lord Tyran, Dark Lord of the Sith, as he walked through the halls of Azkaban, memories flashed through him as he brushed the walls, one of his rarer gifts had risen, Psychometry, the ability to remember what an item had seen or felt. Recent pain barely buried millennia of power. He was awed by the power the dark ones had possessed before their fall, the same fall that ended the republic of Atlantis.

He already had plans on how to deal with the remnant of Atlantis, knowledge that would give him far greater power. But for the time being, he would have fun with the prisoner he wished to torment, personally.

Albus Dumbledore.

xXx

Draco growled in anger as he felt the new power within him, he knew that his master would never trust him to become a Sith, one of those who would serve him directly. Part of him still understood that he wasn't trusted because of his own actions, but the rest of it was pure rage and hate.

He knew that he would not survive disobeying his new master, and he had ordered him to strike at the muggles in other countries as an assassin, sowing the seeds of disorder through the world, but he was not permitted to kill children, nor torture, he was to kill quickly and silently.

A part of him loathed the fact that he, a pureblood, was reduced to a common assassin, but the power he had been given was addictive, destructive, and oh so infinate...