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PART EIGHT

PART EIGHT
" Fear is the path to the Dark Side "

As soon as Zayla had stepped foot onto the musty ground, whispers erupted.  As fast as lightning Zayla took out the lightsaber of the women from the ice. Blasting the light into the darkness, she looks onward for an enemy. But there was nothing.

Squinting suspiciously around, she let the blue light die. Then the whispers silenced. Zayla looked up at the ship. This was a bad idea. And she knew San Draen knew it too. But the Force guided her here. Was it a test? A trap? Surely it couldn't. Unless San Draen was part of the Sith. But he couldn't. That wasn't possible.

But taking another step forward into the darkness, Zayla walked down the groggy path. Squinting into the darkness she saw nothing. Grasping ahold of the lighsaber she electrified the darkness with light once more. Maybe if someone or something saw the light they would come to her and she would understand why the Force wanted her here.

But nothing happened.

For a while.

Zayla walked down the path, with the lightsaber in her hand. Casting away the shadows with her light. But that was before one shadow spoke up.

"You should not yield that lightsaber." The voice echoed.

Zayla whipped her head upwards to where the voice came from. "Who are you?" She asked strongly.

"No one little girl." The thing snapped from the darkness.

"Obviously you are something." Zayla replied looking around.

"You do not know even how to hold a lightsaber youngling." The thing cackled from its dark throne.

Zayla whipped the lightsaber around, "Every Jedi held it their own way. Master Luke Skywalker held it this way."

The thing snarled, "You do not know Luke Skywalker."

Zayla smirked a tiny smirk, "Oh yes, I do. For he was the first Jedi I ever knew."

"No one is going to believe that story youngling."

"I don't need them too." Zayla answered. Whoever this was, really cared about who Luke was.

"Now we are getting off topic here. Hand me over that lightsaber."

"And what would you want with a puny lightsaber?" Zayla asked cocking her head upwards.

"Why. To help my children of the Sith of course!" And if on cue two lasers of red light erupted the darkness.

Taking just a tiny step backward Zayla watched around her. She would have to fight.

"Who are you?" She asked warily.

The two dark figures with red lightsabers did not answer but the voice above surely did. "We are Sith of course!" And then the red sparks met up with Zayla's blue. Colliding together.

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I know. I know. Another short chapter. I'm sorry, but I just really wanted to update once more before I blast off into the oblivion with my academics and sports. Love ya all:) Leave a comment below of what you think will happen next!!