Corporal Dia Zephyr assumed it was just another drill, no more than a Navy tradition, a rite of passage for the recruits. She expected a spacewalk, maybe a shooting game inside an asteroid field, skimming along the Collective's border before turning back to the Empire's space. After all, this was what they knew, what...
Do you know what the problem with the people around you is? They die. Maybe you think it's because of the line of work they have chosen, a twisted turn of fate or very bad luck, but you are still here, aren't you? The city can rot, the world can burn, but you are still standing. Against all the odds you are still aliv...
From a young Jedi padawan to a Sith Lord. This is the story of her rise to power.