The Hidden Sith: Izuku Midoriya

Chapter 20: Sith vs. Sith, Alcor vs Sidious

"Speaking"

'Thinking'

"Thought Communication"

Force Vision/Flashback/Voice of the Force

"All Might/Vocoder Speaking"

I suck at updating consistently. Not only that but I burdened myself with trying out for a political race in 2022. Honestly, the only I've got going for me is common sense, and a degree from a Trade School. I doubt I would win my first time running, but if I try in 2024 then I would have a better shot.

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500 República, Coruscant, Apartment of Senator Palpatine.

Sidious was meditating in his senator's coruscant apartment. His master was preoccupied, simultaneously teaching Maul some basic combat but also making sure to override the young Zabark's mental facilities. As far as Maul was concerned, Plagueis did not exist, and it was Sidious who was teaching him at the moment. And as much as it grated Sidious, Plagueis was much more controlled in the minds of others than he himself was, for now at least.

It, having been a few days since his contact and subsequent withdrawal, (he would never admit that he was forced to flee) with the version of Alcor that was the master of Lord Ferno, that Sidious began to search. He was looking for the one flesh and blood Alcor, a Sith that appeared to possess immortality in his arsenal. Sidious's desire for power had never been greater. So much so that he was willing to place himself in the apprenticeship of another Sith lord, without Plagueis knowing. Afterall, the Sith way was betrayal.

But before Sidious could go looking for Alcor he needed to setup a double. So, he's using his senatorial vacation time granted to all Republic senators as well as using a human replica droid to act in his stead should senator Palpatine be needed while he was gone. The droid had watched every senatorial debate the Sidious had participated in and could convincingly act out the part, albeit for a brief time as the longer the droid is working the less likely it could work things out on its own.

Now he needs to get a location out of the darkside of which hellhole Darth Alcor was hiding on. However, an oddity or complication, however one might put it, came up. The darkside would get silent when asked about the living Alcor. For the Holocrons, the Darkside was more than willing to divulge information but for the original, it was almost like the force feared to give an answer.

Well, whatever the case, Alcor was weaker than him considering he lost 30 percent of his power based on the testimony of the Alcorian holocron Sidious and his master possessed. Not much but he was weaker. He'll force an answer out of the darkside and that is that.

Sidious stared intently as the massive shape of the darkside. It knew what he was after and for some reason was only standing there. He looked upon the thousand changing faces, and the force stared back at the Naboo Sith, as if asking a question on whether he genuinely wanted to know.

What kind of question was that, of course Sidious was certain! He was not going to back out from the promise of immortality. He nodded to the entity.

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Sidious opened his eyes. His first thought was to be offended that Alcor would choose a former light side nexus to hide on but then he took a second thought. It was close to Coruscant, just 4 hours with a class 6 hyperdrive, something his private ship was equipped with, and where better to hide then on a planet that is believed to be dead to both the jedi and the republic. The only downside is that the hyperspace is notoriously difficult to navigate, and only those who are force sensitive could hope to do so.

Sidious praised Alcor's choice in a hiding spot, so very near to the Jedi, yet so unbelievable difficult to find that nobody would dare look there. The Nabooian Sith needed to get some supplies into his ship for, a potentially two-day trip, and then he could find Alcor and convince him to take the younger Sith under apprenticeship. Then, once he has learned everything Alcor had, he would defat and kill Alcor. After all, missing parts of your soul doesn't help with your power, does it?

In the back of Sidious' mind, he wondered why the Darkside was more reserved when in response to Darth Alcor.

Darth Sidious approached Russan, while simultaneously suppressing his own presence. When he was young, Darth Plagueis was impressed with his ability to hide in plain sight, something so strong that Plagueis didn't even realize until their second meeting. And Sidious didn't plan to confront Alcor directly, at least at first, he needed to do some recon after all. He began to descend his ship a few kilometers away from the Valley of the Jedi, a memorial to all the jedi that 'fell' to the Brotherhood of Evil.

Sidious never understood the appeal of the Brotherhood of Evil. True, they used the darkside, but they shared that power and very few, if any tried to gain supremacy over their fellowship. In his opinion, they were like a tumor that the Sith was better off without. And he was very loathed to admit the Brotherhood of Darkness was Sith in any capacity.

As he descended, he made note of the surrounding area. The Thought Bomb, designed by Lord Bane, and set off by Skere Kaan, had caused near untold devastation. Much of the world was blanketed by deserts and canyons, with only a couple of small forests near some lakes. The planet was originally a temperate one but so long as the thought bomb remains, even in its discharged state, it would continue to wreak havoc with the environment.

The planet, its presence in the force, was a weird state, a flux between the light and the dark. When he came here the first time, only a year into his apprenticeship with Darth Plagueis, it was, disorienting. He felt as if some tiny, insignificant part of him was fighting internally, which he naturally crushed. This planet, which had been corrupted by the Thought Bomb was, ironically, the first and only time he ever heard the voice of the light, if only the briefest of whispers. But now that he was far more emersed in the dark, he no longer heard its voice, and as such, no longer feared it, feared to lose his power. The Light was weakness, and compassion was as well.

When the ship landed, Sidious wasted no time in packing a small sack with some food and water before exiting his ship. The area was mild in temperature despite being in a desert. He looked around taking stock, before focusing his attention on the valley, a walk away. He began to walk towards said valley.

"Dark ones ahead, dark ones behind, dark ones all around."

"When the two darkness's collide, what will be left behind?"

"Descendant of Laa's Rain against the Student of the Immortal Emperor, Rival of Sadow and the one who hates the force?"

Where were those voices coming from? Sidious stopped as he looked around. He then spotted a green furred creature hiding behind a rock, and another ducking behind the whisk of a tree. If what the information he pulled from the Senate archives was correct, then these were Bouncers, a force sensitive species native to Russan. Odd that they still lived, but the Sith supposed that a species sensitive to the force could survive practically anything.

A part of him wanted to kill the pests, but use of the force, on a nexus no less, would immediately catch the attention of Darth Alcor, something unwanted. So, Sidious continued onwards, ignoring the voices of the green fur balls. Were the creatures referencing him and Alcor as the two Darkness's?

A thought did come to mind, he recognized two of the titles spoken by the furballs, the Immortal Emperor was obviously Darth Vitiate, and the rival of Sadow was Ludo Kressh, but the odd exception was the one who hates the force. Curious title. But now he needed to be very wary, if Alcor was trained by three Sith, even as Holocrons, that were so important they all had aliases, then Alcor is much more formidable than one might think.

However, the names Laa and Rain did not ring any bells.

Alcor sensed it, the presence of another Sith nearby. He could also sense the touch of not one but two of his Holocrons that had been left on said Sith. Alpha 1 and Gamma 1 if he wasn't mistaken. Curious but not shocking. The Sith, draped in a black cloak with its hood down, turned his head towards his young companion.

"Pash."

A 17-year-old male Togruta turned and looked at the Sith. "Yes?"

"I believe it is time you return to Shili."

"What? Why?!"

Alcor sighed. "I am certain you can sense it"

Pash's face lowered just a bit, his response a whisper. "Yes."

"You did not ask to be trained in the intricacies of the force, only to possess enough control so you did not accidentally lash out. You chose to neither be Sith nor Jedi, just neutral. As such it would be in your best interests to leave before a confrontation between me and my guest happens."

The Togrutan let a tear out as he hugged the 4000-year-old Sith. Said Sith patted him on the back. The Togruta then turned and ran, while whispering. "Thank you father."

Alcor gave a small smile. "Enjoy the rest of your life, Pash Tano. Take my smaller ship, then sell it when you get to Shili.

Sidious peered over a cliff's edge, looking at the physical form of Darth Alcor. Oddly enough there was a Young Togruta hugging the Ancient Sith Lord, before letting go and running towards a metal doorway imbedded in the opposing cliff's wall. Said Togruta waved his hand, door opening before ducking inside.

At first thought, Sidious believed them to be an apprentice, but the idea was tossed after the young alien did not seem to be pronounced in the force at all, almost as if they were at best trained to keep self-control and that was it. He almost made a move, but a set of eyes met his own. More specifically, Alcor's eyes.

A set of mismatched eyes. The left eye was half green half blue, separated by a non-distinct border. The Right eye was an ordinary brown one. If Sidious remembered correctly, Alcor's eyes are affected by something called Heterochromia, a harmless genetic anomaly. Although, Alcor's seemed to be unique as he had never seen eyes with three colors that distinct. A question did pass thought Sidious' mind, why was Alcor's not the powerful amber that they normally are as with his Holocrons?

However, Sidious decided to ask this question directly when he could, right now he was having a staring contest with the elder Sith. It was only a moment after that the Togrutan exited the entryway, a bag slung over his shoulder. He looked in the same direction as Alcor before freezing. Sidious could sense his fear. He then turned and ran towards a direction outside of Sidious' view. Moments later, the Nabooian could hear what sounded like a ship lifting off and leaving.

It was after a few moments more that Alcor broke off the stare down, and Sidious jumped off the cliff, slowing his descent with the force. "What a bleeding heart you are Lord Alcor." The sarcasm was just rolling off his tongue.

Alcor only rolled his mismatched eyes. "If you ever live as long as I have, you'll understand. Humans are social creatures by nature, so it is not out of the ordinary to seek out companionship."

"If that is your only answer then why a Togruta, a child for that matter? Could you not achieve the same effect with someone else? Is there something you find attractive in children?"

Alcor gagged at the thought. "Do not put that image in my head. It's uncomfortably disturbing. And no. I am what one would call, Aromantic-Sexual. I'm incapable of forming romantic connections with others, but I do find people sexually attractive, more specifically those in their primes, usually in early 20's to late 30's if human for example."

Sidious's eye twitched. "That still does not tell me why a child specifically."

"Simple, despite my inability to from romantic connections, I still feel the biological urge to have children. My body is frozen in its own prime, so I do not phase out of said biological urge. So, I keep it in check by adopting an orphaned child every few decades."

Sidious took a step forward. "Then why not pay for a surrogate and have a biological one?"

Alcor smirked. "Last time I had a biological child, the force twisted their descendant to stand against me." Amusement practically danced across his eyes. "But regardless, I believe I know what you came here for, knowledge and the opportunity to become my apprentice. But the thing that most excites you is the idea of immortality."

Sidious could not contain his excitement, as a grin spread across his face. However, it fell off with Darth Alcor's next words.

"I refuse. Please leave."

The younger Sith scowled as he processed the refusal. "You…refuse? Why? Do you find me unsuitable somehow?"

Alcor's eyes narrowed at the hidden message. "It is not that I find you unsuitable, it is that you have not completed the necessary steps to acquire such a gift."

Sidious' hand twitched, preparing for an attack. "And what exactly is the requirement to learn such a technique."

Darth Alcor's eyes closed as he tilted his head. "Nine Holocrons, Six have soul fragments and the last three are cognitive maps. You only need to collect all nine to acquire the right to learn my spells of immortality."

"So, all I would need to do is acquire nine Holocrons, specifically the ones you created? A high order, since I only met two of them and barely know where a third one is." Sidious was frowning under his hood. A part of him was angry, but another commended Alcor for such a clever test, if immortality is what one seeks, then they must forcefully take it. "And what if I decide to force the skills out of you, right here and now?"

Alcor sighed, before reaching into his pocket. Sidious tensed as the older Sith pulled out some sort of handheld device, before pressing on it. "Then I will drop you." And with those words, two silver shapes landed on the ground from the cliff above, shaking said ground a bit.

The shapes rose, revealing themselves to be a pair of droids, but not as Sidious ever recognized. The one on the right was modeled after a human, narrow blue eyes, braided brown-silver hair, and a female figure. It was dressed in some brown combat armor and tunic. The only feature telling you it was a droid was the silver skin.

The other droid was not human based, having pointed ears and a rodent's facial features. A Jenet if he remembers correctly. It also wore a brown tunic, one that seemed less likely for combat, and more for diplomacy. The only other defining feature was the long silver hair, unbraided. The Jenet like droid also shared a sliver gleaming skin.

But the thing that put him most on edge was the lightsabers clipped to their belts, a saberstaff on the human, and a single blade on the Jenet.

"Tell me, Lord Sidious, do you know your history?" Both droids took their lightsabers off their belts, igniting them. The human like droid's erupting in blue with the Jenet's erupting in green.

"Lightsabers? How uncivilized." Sidious drawled as he pulled out his own two blades from his sleeves.

Alcor blinked. "Really? What's so uncivilized about lightsabers?"

Sidious scoffed. "They're the weapons of the Jedi. Sith as powerful as us need not rely on them." He then ignited them, giving off a brilliant red light.

Alcor's eye twitched at the dismissal. "Oh, what a disappointment you are." Sidious growled at the insult. "The Lightsaber is far more a Sith's weapon than a Jedi. A shame you decided to forget your ancestors' history."

Sidious snarled as he pointedly looked at Alcor. "We Sith have evolved beyond the need for a Lightsaber, needing only our intelligence and the darkside to succ-" He didn't get to finish as he was blasted back by an invisible force. He quickly maneuvered himself onto his feet as he looked at where the blast came from.

The hand of the human like droid.

Sidious froze in shock after seeing that, but was hastily ripped out from it, when a green blade attempted to slash downwards on him. He parried quickly. "H-How!?"

Alcor let out a small laugh. "How indeed? All I can say is Tenebrous might be proud of these babies. But unfortunately for you, I'm not stupid enough to reveal all my cards. But… you might get some answer out of the Gamma Series Holocron, seeing as I wrote out plans for these types or robots sometime before the Holocron's creation." Sidious' face twisted in his deepest scowl.

Alcor's smile widened a bit, "I can tell you who these two are modeled after, so you can identify flaws and I can fix them for the next revision." Sidious' scowl deepened, was this some sort of beta test for Alcor?!

"The Janet is based off of Fae Coven, the Jedi Grandmaster following the Russan Reformation." Sidious ducked under a blue blade before pushing the Fae bot back with a force push. "I've yet to program the robot to take advantage of a Janet's flexibility, but as it currently is, nobody, save a Jedi Master could take down the bot as it is."

'Then why can't I bring it down?!' Sidious thought angerly, he was above this, having mastered six of the seven forms so far and only a couple of months from mastering the last form. If the droid was only at the level of an ordinary Jedi Master, not even the likes of a counselor or battle master, then WHY?!

Sidious looked at Alcor, who's mismatched eyes shifted amber and were glowing slightly. "You're doing something to me, aren't you?!" Sidious screamed as he ducked and rolled from the green blade that passed by where his head was.

Alcor ignored him as he continued. "The Human based robot is one that most Jedi or Sith would be familiar with, granted rank of Jedi Grandmaster for rediscovering Tython, the Jedi rival to one Darth Malgus, and descendant of Bastilla Shan and Dark Lord, Darth Revan, Satele Shan!"

Sidious' eyes widened at that; it was hard not to. She was infamous in Sith Legends during both the war and cold war of the republic and Sith Empire. How he didn't see the resemblance before, he does now, but now he needs to take these droids down.

Alcor frowned. "You keep calling them droids, but they're not. These are simple robots with a very basic AI to run the systems. I didn't want to accidently create a sentient droid like HK-47 only with the ability of the force." Sidious entered a dual blade lock with the two robots. 'Did he just read my mind?'

Before he stopped and jumped back, dropping his blades. "Enough of this. Lighting iv midwan, darytis nuyak spaga, Darytis nuyak shield,"

Alcor's eyes widened, "Sith Sorcery? I didn't know you possessed such a skill." He grinned, "My Holocron must have pointed you in the direction." Sidious ignored him as he began the second phrase.

"Eile right: Nu despise Kia ash Vi Nu reign Sith, ir Chwayat prie ashes!" Electricity began to flow across Sidious' body as he clenched his hand, leaping forward. The robots unable to keep up with the blur that was Sidious, who by then had grasped the two machines in the face, discharging the lightning coursing across his body at point blank range. Immediately the robots began to spasm before dropping to the ground, lifeless and rusted over.

Alcor blinked, the only form of shock Sidious got out of him. "Huh, I used a corrosion proof metal alloy for these two." Alcor looked at Sidious with renewed interest. "I don't think I have that spell in my arsenal so thanks, I will have fun deconstructing it for further use."

Sidious panted from the excursion. "I have defeated your little toys, now face me!"

Alcor looked at him as he undid the strap keeping his cloak tied to his body. "Very well then." As the cloak dropped, Sidious took in Alcor's body. There was a black undershirt with multiple metallic plates across his chest. He also held sleeves that had plates as well. But his arms were bare and covered in more than a few scars. Alcor reached for the dual sabers on his belt, Sidious in turn recalling his own from behind, reactivating the red blades.

And then Alcor brought the blades up and activating them. Sidious felt his heart jump upon witnessing the blades. Two blades that absorbed light, leaving only the blackness, comparable to a black hole. It wasn't the same as the first Mandalorian Jedi's darksider as this, had no visible outline. The politician could sense more, the Kybers being synthetic ones. He could feel the hunger, the emptiness of the blades.

But beyond all that, he wanted the sabers, he could practically hear them beg for him to take them. Before Sidious would have claimed the Lightsaber archaic and merely the tool of a jedi, but now, he understood. These could never be the weapons of a Jedi because it would corrupt the moment anyone touched it. Proof of a true Sith Lord.

Alcor could sense his desire for the sabers. "Oh, changed your mind, have you? Well, I don't blame you. Among unique lightsabers, these go beyond." Alcor then took an offensive grip before accelerating at Sidious. It was only with his own experience that Sidious was able to jump backwards, his cloak getting cut by one of Alcor's sabers.

'Fast.' Sidious thought as he entered Soresu. Alcor in response entered Form V, Djem So, the more aggressive variant of the Fifth Lightsaber form. And when a black saber came down son Sidious, he blocked, but was shocked at the pure strength that Alcor had. 'He pushed me back!' Sidious realized.

Sidious then blocked a second and third strike. Soon that became five then ten and then twenty. A horror dawned on Sidious, Alcor hadn't slowed down or reduced the power in his strikes at all. He was overcoming a master of Soresu at their own game of stamina. 'I need to break the stalemate, before he manages to connect a blade to my body.' And after the thirty-fifth strike, Sidious gathered all his force power and following the thirty-sixth strike, screamed in the force while telekinetically pushing against Alcor.

Alcor went flying back into a cliff's wall coughing up some blood. But Sidious didn't let his hopes rise, knowing Alcor was not to be done in by such a simple technique. "I should have been prepared for that attack. Did my Holocron teach you that?"

"Well in the end it doesn't really matter." Alcor sighed as he rolled his shoulders. "Out of the Six Banite Sith, you might be the most impressive one yet. But impressive doesn't win a battle."

Sidious was intrigued, was Alcor offering something of sustenance? "Which of my line have you met in the past?"

Alcor smiled as he began to slowly approach Sidious. "You already know of Tenebrous, I met him in passing. And I probably should point out that Bane and Zannah attempted kill me. In fact, had that little girl not gotten in the way, Bane's head would have come clean off his shoulders."

"Then how come the Banite Sith didn't know about you at all? We should have made you top priority!" Sidious growled as he circled Alcor.

"Because they thought I was a mere remnant of the Brotherhood of Darkness, some leftover scrap." Alcor hissed as he scowled. "But I digress, the next Sith I interacted with was the excommunicated student of Darth Cognus, Darth Millennial, even taught him a few things for his little Sith cult." Alcor suddenly smiled again. Sidious did not like that smile.

"Who was the sixth? If you include me, that is only five. So, who?" Sidious growled out; he was getting tired of all this wordplay. And that was when Alcor's Smile turned downright malicious as Sidious felt Alcor channel some energy in his body. Energy, that should be impossible for a Sith.

The Light Side.

Alcor's eyes reverted to it's natural color as any visible damage to his body became undone. Sidious' dropped his sabers in shock as he took a step back. "What?! When did you?! HOW?!" Alcor only laughed.

Sidious' shocked form froze, eyes wide, as pieces began to come together. "Gravid." Sidious lowered his head a rage began to fill him. "You, you're responsible for Gravid's insanity and the setting back of the grand plan by centuries?"

"What happened to Gravid is what usually happens to any Sith who tries to channel the Lightside. But I'm anything but usual. I learned many centuries ago on how to safely channel the Lightside without ill effects, and while it will never be as powerful as the dark is, it has many benefits."

Sidious heard something clatter out of his peripheral vision. But he didn't care, he was angry. "That doesn't explain why, centuries to kill the Jedi and make the galaxy an empire, why would you stop all of that?"

"It's simple, Bane's plan interfered with my plan."

Sidious lifted his head to face Alcor, only to find his sabers on the ground. "Wha-" Then something grabbed his left arm.

"You left yourself open." That was all Alcor said as he twisted and pulled Sidious' arm right at the elbow, ripping it off in a very messy fashion.

It took Sidious a moment for the pain to register, and when it did, he screamed so loudly in the force, Alcor wouldn't be surprised if every force sensitive couldn't hear it. It was the kind of scream a animal would whimper out when a hunter has entrapped them. He was, honestly, a little disappointed and dissatisfied.

"Is this really what the machinations of Darth Bane can attest to? Someone who was so engulfed in their own rage that didn't even notice me move? Pathetic." Alcor watched as Sidious lit up his saber in his right hand, cauterizing the wound right above the elbow.

"You…"

Alcor let himself smile. "Me." He said in a delighted tone as if he just won the lottery.

Sidious, still grimacing in pain took a step back, his rage causing the environment itself to twist. "You…You will pay for this."

Alcor's eyed narrowed in peaked interest, it was clear the younger Sith was running on instincts, so what was he doing? "Oh, and how are you going to make that happe-" A boom of thunder sounded in the area as Alcor looked up in surprise. He could see Dark Clouds swirling faster and faster. "It couldn't be, to do this instinctually?" Excitement began to gather as red bolts flew across the clouds.

"A Force based electrical storm?!" Alcor began to laugh as the clouds slowed down and the bolts of lightning began to gather in one spot, likely to strike at him. Alcor raised his hands up, channeling Tutaminis to absorb the now incoming power. And he kept laughing as red lightning engulphed his form.

It took him a few seconds to disperse the power fully but when he looked back at where Sidious was, the Banite was gone. "He got away…" Alcor smiled, still a bit giddy. "Now that was impressive. Well done, Lord Sidious."

Alcor turned around to grab his sabers, only to notice one was missing. "Bastard made off with one of my sabers, I didn't even notice. I guess you do have promise." Alcor used the force to lift up the severed forearm and saber of Sidious from the ground, clipping both his saber and the one Sidious left behind on his belt. He then opened the door to his base.

Alcor walked past a few doorways, before turning and opening a specific door. A droid came up to him, MD-99. "Put this on ice for me MD." He said as he handed the severed limb over to the droid.

"Yes Sir." The Droid's cheerful personality chirped.

Alcor turned around, not acknowledging the statis pod with it's occupant inside, as he walked to his central room. He then approached a console, and when he began to work, a spherical Holocron lit up, four segments separating, and a holographic image popped up of a hooded woman with twin white haired pigtails draped over her shoulders.

"You let him live, why?"

"Call it a gut feeling but I believe that he can be used to push forward my agenda."

"Are you certain that was your choice and not the will of the force?"

"More certain than you were when training your old apprentices."

The hooded woman took a moment. "So, you believe he can be swayed to your cause."

Alcor shook his head. "No, he's prideful and would never willingly serve another emperor. But…"

The woman gestured for him to go on.

"If what Bane's grand plan is meant to entail, then it would be better for my plan to have him stay right where he is."

The woman remained silent for a moment. "A part of me wishes that all my old students were as well thought out as you, save for one of course." The hooded woman disappeared, the Holocron returning to it's inactive state.

Alcor smiled. "Yes, I suppose it's hard for anyone to measure up to someone like Revan, right Darth Traya?"

Now, I would like to point a few things out, primarily things about Alcor. Alcor is not a normal Sith. He does things no other Sith would even consider doing. Like adopting an orphan child. And he's far more capable than any other Sith that has yet to exist. And with over four-thousand years of experience, he's done and learned a lot of things.

The three Sith that Alcor learned from, he learned from Holocrons. Vitiate's Holocron taught him the Sith Code, the first five lightsaber forms, synthetic crystal creation, and one more thing that is plot relevant so I won't spoil it. Ludo Kreesh's Holocron taught Alcor, Sith Sorcery, Sith Alchemy, and a few other smaller tricks. Sort of the 'Power Holocron' for Alcor. And Traya's is unique, because Alcor made it centuries after her death on Malacor V, the exact process, also a spoiler. But he did learn most of his Philosophy from Traya.

The robots that Alcor built can use the Force. They aren't as powerful as the ones they are modeled after, but they can. How said robots can do so is remaining secret for now. Something that'll be revealed in a chapter or two down the line by the Gamma1 Holocron.

The lightsabers that Alcor used are Synthetic Khybers, but instead of being created for his personal use, the Crystals are created from the darkside itself, so theoretically any Darksider can use them. It's the other parts that Alcor has protected with a few Sith spells.

I understand the point of Sith being incapable of the Lightside, but the thing is Alcor is unique, both in personal history and of mindset, making him one of the most levelheaded Sith to have ever lived. Ninety-nine percent of all Sith would not be able to do what he did, at least not without insanity.

My personal favorite Sith Lord in all of star wars is actually Darth Traya. Not because of what she was capable of, or how she led the first Jedi purge, or even as the leader of the Triumvirate. It's what she represents that drew me to her, the freedom of self-determination. If I was force sensitive, I would actively choose to ignore the will of the force and do my own thing. If you have an hour and a half to kill, go watch the "Philosophy of Kreia" on YouTube. One of the best Star Wars fan videos I have ever watched.

Lighting iv Midwan, Darytis Nuyak Spaga, Darytis Nuyak shield = Lighting Of Power, Become My Sword, become My shield

Eile right: Nu despise Kia ash Vi Nu reign Sith, ir Chwayat Prie ashes = Turn All I despise To ash as I reign supreme, and rule over ashes