NOTE: Sorry it took a while. Here are the rest of the chapters for this story. If you're following The Silvan Elf series too, the first story of Series Two should be finished and posted in just a few days. I have unfortunately not seen The Battle of the Five Armies yet due to a busy life, but I plan on seeing it very soon now. Hope you guys like the rest of this story!

*Anna couldn't escape the calls of the dark side no matter how hard she tried. The dark side called to her like a lover, seducing her to go where the voice commanded her to go.

What pained her most was that Bezo couldn't go where she needed to go.

She stood erect facing the ship that she and Bezo shared together, called The Game Changer. They had both settled on that name together. Originally, Anna had wanted to call it Our Destiny, but Bezo pointed out that the name should hint at what their destiny is. Together, they believed that they were game changers, who followed their very own destinies separate from the Force and the Jedi. And that was why Bezo couldn't go with her. He wouldn't want to do what Anna believed she had to do.

The ship was sitting on the landing platform, completely exposed for Anna to take. She knew that if she took the ship and left, she would never see Bezo again. A different destiny called, and it promised revenge.

Having made up her mind, she walked up to the landing ramp, ready to take the first steps up. She wasn't even going to say goodbye to Bezo. It would only make her stay.

She got into The Game Changer and closed up the ramp, sealing her off from the outside world. Once she fired up the engines, she could hear Bezo's voice from outside through her sensitivity in the Force. He was frantically calling her name. For a split second, she sighted a vision of Bezo running up to the ship and calling after her to stop, his face was contorted in panic and confusion.

Anna, wait!

Anna knew he wouldn't hear her, but she still spoke:

"Goodbye." A single tear slithered down her cheek, and she lifted the ship off the platform and flew up towards the sky, exiting the atmosphere. Her hand trembled as she gently pulled the lever to make the jump to hyperspace.**

*After many hours, Anna arrived at the planet Zenga. The dark side of the Force was strong there. An imprint that was left by the Sith a few thousand years ago. The voice in Anna's dream had introduced itself as a Sith, the 'bad guys' with red lightsabers that Anna remembered thinking about as a child. The voice belonged to a long-dead Sith Lord named Darth Fissure, who had the rare ability of having a powerful presence that forced people that were near him to their knees and he was able to cause earthquakes and break things under his presence.**

"Anna, you must go to Zenga. There you will find a Sith Holocron with a message from me on how to obtain the true power of the dark side," Fissure had told her. Because Fissure's presence was so powerful, he was able to transfer a small bit of it into his Holocron, which was luring Anna to Zenga now. But the last thing Fissure had said was what had fully convinced Anna to come.

"I had a son, but he did not grow to become a Sith. He had a family, and that family line has lasted for many generations. You are the last in my bloodline. You are destined to bring about the resurrection of the Sith Order."

Zenga was completely a forest planet, but every single tree was dead. Large amounts of bark were stripped off a great majority of them, and there were no leaves attached. There were also many lying on their sides dead. A dangerous earthquake had taken place here. Anna found a Sith Temple lying in shambles, and she assumed that that was where Darth Fissure had taught his students.

There was no wild life on this planet. The only sound that existed was a soft wind that blew through the breeze. It was a perfect place of isolation for Anna to escape the sharp, excruciating sounds a lot of the galaxy threw at her.

Anna followed the call of the dark side to its source. She landed The Game Changer by a large cave. Once she walked down the landing ramp and looked straight ahead, the mouth of the cave looked so large that she felt as though she was being swallowed up. There was nothing but utter darkness within it.

But this time, she welcomed the darkness.

Anna casually walked in, and the dark side enveloped her upon entering, coursing through her entire body and covering every part of her body like she was being coated in a thick casing. The power felt so alive and so vibrant within her. Joy at the thought of this power caused her hands to tremble in anticipation. Her thoughts rewound back to the moment at the Jedi Temple when she flung that deadly electric energy at the boy Anakin. She drank in the memory of the boy's agonizing screams like it was a delicious feast that she couldn't get enough of. She wanted more. She hungered for more.

After walking deeper into the cave, she finally saw what she was looking for. There was a beating sound, and for a moment Anna thought it was her heart, but it wasn't. She fixed her gaze on a part of the cave wall and raised her hand at it. Waving her hand to the side, a piece of the cave wall moved aside, revealing a hole in the wall that contained what she was looking for.

Darth Fissure's Sith Holocron.

When Anna touched it, it felt bitter cold and scalding hot at the same time, so Anna's hand did not completely burn or completely freeze. The Holocron was a pyramid shape with a scarlet glow. From the Holocron, she could hear her name being whispered over and over again.

Anna, Anna, Anna.

She set the Holocron down and sat in front of it with her legs crossed. She shut her eyes and concentrated. Her hunger for knowledge and the anticipation of power combined allowed her to activate the Holocron. The scratchy voice of Darth Fissure encased the entire cave, echoing off the walls and filling Anna's head.

"This message is for the one who is worthy to obtain this information. Because of my son's insistence on raising a family, I must think about the family line and consider that one day, a descendant will come who will hunger after the knowledge of the dark side and keep the Sith Order alive and well…"

Anna listened to Fissure's teachings like a delighted child, listening to every piece of information and stamping it on her brain. Nothing had ever felt so good before. Nothing.

Eventually, Fissure taught that one of the most essential ways to become a powerful Sith is to concentrate on a painful memory that caused the person anger or hatred and focus on it. Remembering the event can channel anger and hate, which will spur on the user's power, and he will become unstoppable.

At this moment, Anna was actually unsure of where to begin with that. She had experienced many painful things in her life that made her angry or made her hate. The Jedi taking away her brother Adam but not taking her was certainly one, and when both her parents were killed was another event, but the one event that had triggered her to use a real dark side technique was when she had assaulted Anakin with what she can somehow name now as Force lightning. All of her anger towards the Jedi for not taking her to be trained but for some reason choosing Anakin instead had resulted in dipping into the dark side. And it felt good.

"Another way to grow more powerful is if you carry a physical pain within you that continues to bother you. Do not get rid of that pain. Instead, use your power to make the pain stronger, and it will make you stronger. Be sure to keep it under control however, so that you don't lose that function of your body," Fissure instructed. This was easy. The ache inside Anna's leg from the poison incident. She shut her eyes and bowed. She thought back to that terrifying day as a little girl when the kinrath had stabbed poison into her leg. There was so much pain it felt unreal that she had survived that event.

She opened her eyes with a gasp, and she realized that the sting inside her leg burned all the way through it. The wildfire in her leg continued to burn as she listened to the rest of Fissure's teachings.**

*In the mirror onboard The Game Changer, a pale-faced woman with dark red hair, laced with a gray tinge, and raw, crimson eyes stared back at Anna. Her entire body was a revolting grayish hue. For a moment, Anna wondered how Bezo would feel if he saw her now. Her leg still screamed in wild pain because she allowed it. She couldn't imagine herself not having that pain now. It was a part of her now, and she intended to keep it that way.**

Inside the cave wall, there were also materials that Anna needed to build her own lightsaber, which included a shiny red crystal. She took the lightsaber that was hanging on her belt and activated it. The scarlet blade exploded out from the hilt and stabbed the mirror. Dozens of glass shards rained down to the ground, leaving a few random pieces left.

I will resurrect the Sith Order, and the Jedi will fall, Anna's voice echoed inside her head.**