Has nothing to do with the previous chapters considering there was no traction with my story. I guess people don't want a Naruto and Blackguard idea so I made a small chapter called Dark Side visions.

Dark Side Visions #1


Daal found herself in the comforts of luxuary.

The young girl had been in the lounge for some time, sitting quietly. Though she stayed quiet, the young girl looked up from her wooden table and saw over a dozen people from all across the galaxy here in this one big room. All of them were well-dressed and soft spoken. They dared not speak any louder as the music played in the background.

It was soft and beautiful but very sad to Daal.

It had been a whole cycle since her departure from her old home planet and it still took the young girl aback at how everything changed when she met her mentor. The lounge was a beautiful and elegant place. It was a heavy contrast to the cold room of metal and concrete Daal once grew up. Daal eats expensive foods and wears expensive clothing provided by her mentor.

This was the life promised to her.

He kept his promise if she kept hers. And she would for the rest of her days.

"Daal."

Someone calls to her, making the girl look and see someone she did not recognize.

He was a Zabrak. The horns easily gave it away.

Her mentor was calling her and Daal answered right away.

Daal went into the backroom of the lounge, moving into a corridor that darkened the further she went in.

The air slowly grew cold. It nipped at Daal's fingertips.

Daal shook her head, she had to fight off that familiar feelings and continue without any hesitation.

She stopped at a door. Daal took a breath, breathing in before exhaling, showing a small cloud of breath. It had gotten very cold.

Opening the door and stepping in, Daal saw her mentor, her savior, the one who gave her her chance at another life.

He was dressed elegantly. A white collared, button downed shirt with a black vest over it and a matching tie around the neck. Black trousers and polished shoes to match. He had short, cropped yellow hair with three dark lines decorating each side of his cheeks and bright blue colored eyes. He smiled softly.

Daal approached and stood attentively. That smile did not vanish as he knelt down in front of her. He placed his hand on top of Daal's head.

"It's time, Daal."

Nodding, the time to begin her training had begun.

From behind her mentor, Daal heard another door open with a metal wail and then something hitting the floor after.

Daal saw and her stomach dropped.

It was a person. A bag was over his head until her mentor tore it off.

There were bruises dotting the person's face and blood leaking from the corner of their lips.

"Use the Force like I taught you." He said to her, pushing her gently to move forward.

"W-what did he do?" Daal asked, her voice breaking with fear.

"He stole from us. He has to pay."

Daal looked at her mentor, this time she saw his bright blue eyes change into molten pools of orange and fiery red.

"Kill him." Her mentor said.

Daal looked back. She was scared. It felt different than it was before.

He looked back at her, the fear in his eyes.

A part of her wanted to say she couldn't. A part of her wanted to leave.

Yet she knew she had to. For the life she was given. It had to be done. It had to be done by her.

Daal brought her hand up and began to use the Force.

A chocking sound left the person's lips, Daal saw the person thrashing and she closed her eyes.

"No. You have to look. It won't work if you don't try."

Taking her hand and guiding her to motion it like his when he showed her, Daal opened her eyes and saw the Force grip tighter around the being's throat. Daal could feel it. The invisible pulse beneath her palm. It was so fragile. So weak. Daal squeezed harder and harder until -

Crack!

Daal swallowed heavily at that sound. Her heart was beating faster and that cold feeling was turning her finger numbs.

"You did good, Daal." He praised her.

"We are Sable Dawn?" Daal said, repeating what her mentor said before.

He smiled. "We are Sable Dawn."


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I guess this will be a bin for side stories.