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Conscio; the ancient homeworld of the Dark Jedi. Newly reclaimed by the ancestors of those Dark Jedi, a Bogan ship hovered in the atmosphere over the barren world. Inside the ship, Malon, a Dark Jedi acolyte, ready to study the mysteries of the Force awoke. He had arrived on Ando Prime, the former base of operations of the Dark Jedi, the day before they had left for Conscio. Due to this, his training had been delayed.
All that had changed now. A Master had approached him, willing to train him in the ways of the dark side. Finally, he had thought at the time. At last someone was ready to unlock his great potential. At last he would begin his journey of unraveling the mysteries of the dark side and harnessing the power it would eventually yield to him. Malon rose from his bunk, fumbled around his room for his robes and draped them over his thin frame. He then exited his room and made his way down the hall to one of the many meditation rooms on the ship.
When he arrived, he found the room empty. It was better that way. He double checked the room number, making sure it was the right one, and then sat down against the far wall, awaiting his new master.
All that had changed now. A Master had approached him, willing to train him in the ways of the dark side. Finally, he had thought at the time. At last someone was ready to unlock his great potential. At last he would begin his journey of unraveling the mysteries of the dark side and harnessing the power it would eventually yield to him. Malon rose from his bunk, fumbled around his room for his robes and draped them over his thin frame. He then exited his room and made his way down the hall to one of the many meditation rooms on the ship.
When he arrived, he found the room empty. It was better that way. He double checked the room number, making sure it was the right one, and then sat down against the far wall, awaiting his new master.