“Very well,” he said and moved past the stranger, “since you asked, and since you apparently are not a guard, I’ll tell you. It’s an artifact infused with dark energy, so powerful it could destroy a planet. All of that power located inside that artifact, it will make me unstoppable. I will become thee power in the universe! And I, will finally become Sith.”

He turned around and continued to the other side of the corridor, entering the door there. Nobody were guarding the room, and Try deemed it pretty insignificant judging from the equipment located there. It reminded him of tool toys he had been using when he was a little kid. He once again took out his holocron and consulted his master.

“Do not fool yourself. That was why you are no Sith. A Sith does not bother with lover life. He was standing in your way, and he should be lying on the floor, decapitated by your lightsaber.”

“But I got through, why should he die? There was no conflict.”

“Because it is conflict that makes strong. If there were no conflict, how can you then strive after greater power? Conflict, remember that, is the key essence of power.”

“Ok, if I see him again, I will kill him.”

“Good. Very good. Now, do you feel the taint of darkness lingering in this room? The artifact have been in this room. Use your senses, sense the darkness, and don’t trust your eyes. Your eyes are fooling you.”

Try closed his eyes and reached out into the force.

“No! Command the force. Make it reveal itself to you. You are the centre of the universe.”

Try mentally grabbed the force with his fist, pulling it closer to himself, but the force was strong. He could not completely control it, only partially. He started to walk, the room revealing itself in the force. He continued through the room, and noticed that the room became clearer and clearer as he closed in on the dark trail. His master nodded approvingly and Try once more hid it under his cloak. He was on the trail.

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Ohh! Pretty butterflies!...