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Darth Kravos had spent hours with his holocron. It had been not only for the recording of its content and the interactive nature of what it carried, but also for what particular things he had done to it. He was deep within his own mind now. Similar to how he had once turned his mind into a labyrinth to destroy his enemies, he now obtained a deep understanding and layout of his own psyche. He formed walls around one of its sections, sealing it off with an abruptness and pulling it from his mind.
He imparted the piece to the holocron itself. A piece of his mind was now bound to the device that could be used to control the defenses he would one day create for his own tomb. It was unique among even holocrons, and he'd never before heard of one that had a similar quirk. It was intentional.
The Dark Lord's eyes snapped open once again and he his body fell back to the floor from where it had been levitating just off the ground. He felt both like slightly less of a man and all the more powerful for what he had done. His mind was no longer just inside his body, but attached to the device he now held in his hand. It floated just above his palm, its upper crystal glowing slightly.
He emerged from the dark cave that he would one day use as his own tomb. No doubt his own spirit would haunt these walls after he died as well. The darkness of the cave was all the stronger, and the Dark Lord looked for Dennys outside.
He imparted the piece to the holocron itself. A piece of his mind was now bound to the device that could be used to control the defenses he would one day create for his own tomb. It was unique among even holocrons, and he'd never before heard of one that had a similar quirk. It was intentional.
The Dark Lord's eyes snapped open once again and he his body fell back to the floor from where it had been levitating just off the ground. He felt both like slightly less of a man and all the more powerful for what he had done. His mind was no longer just inside his body, but attached to the device he now held in his hand. It floated just above his palm, its upper crystal glowing slightly.
He emerged from the dark cave that he would one day use as his own tomb. No doubt his own spirit would haunt these walls after he died as well. The darkness of the cave was all the stronger, and the Dark Lord looked for Dennys outside.