NOTE: THIS BOOK IS A SEQUEL TO ONE OF MY PREVIOUS BOOKS. IF YOU WANT TO UNDERSTAND THIS BOOK, READ "REMNANT'S JEDI ORDER" FIRST AND THEN COME BACK HERE.
Over a decade has passed since the defeat of Salem and the emergence of the Jedi Order. All seem...
It had been a couple of weeks since the resurgence of the Sith and the Demon Mages. There was a distinct lack of new incidents for the most part in that time. Cyrus had mostly not left the City of Vale since then, spending the majority of his time in the Jedi Temple or on the surrounding Jedi-Owned property. Currently, he was on one such property. It was a cobblestone pathway leading to an ornate garden behind the temple. Along the way, there stood several bronze statues. All of them had lightsabers in their hands, some even having more than one. This path was known as the Walk of the Masters. All of these statues were of Legendary Jedi from the past. Cyrus slowly walked past each of these statues, inspecting the plaque at the base of each one.
Yoda - Wise Master of the Old Order
Mace Windu - Master of the Gray
Obi-Wan Kenobi - Mentor of the First Chosen One
Plo Koon - Delved Deep Into the Force's Mysteries
Qui-Gon Jinn - Truly Followed the Will of the Force
Anakin Skywalker - The First Chosen One: Now Redeemed
Ahsoka Tano - A True Hero for Troubled Times
Luke Skywalker - The Second Chosen One
Pyrrha Nikos - Gave Her Life So the Order Could Live On
Cyrus in head: All of these Jedi have gone down in history as heroes of their eras. In comparison, we seem so small. I wonder if any of us today will do anything worthy of having a statue of us put here?
He continued to walk into the garden. This place was surrounded by a tall hedge, which enclosed the garden save for the single gap where the path was. Inside the garden was a white marble fountain, creating the calm sound of running water. Surrounding the fountain were arrays of beautiful flowers, both local and exotic. There were also a pair of benches on either side of the garden. Cyrus decided to sit on one of them and spend some time in the garden to clear his thoughts. Even though there had been no major confrontations in the past couple of weeks, everyone had still been under a lot of stress, so it felt good for him to finally feel at peace during these hectic times. He relaxed in the fresh air and calm environment until...
???: So you're the boy.
Cyrus shot up and looked for the source of the voice. His gaze eventually found its way to a teenage girl standing near the bench opposite to him. He swore he never saw anyone enter the garden before or after him, but yet this girl was here. Even more shocking were her eyes. The irises shone a bright green and bore a strange symbol in place of a pupil.
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Cyrus: Who the hell are you?
???: Oh god, where are my manners. I forgot to introduce myself.
Her voice gave off an air of confidence and spunk. As if she had no worries or doubts as to what she was doing. After she said this, she giggled and gave a slight bow.
