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A Journey into The Dark Side
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Ongoing, First published May 09, 2016
"Tell me where Skywalker is." Says the dark figure kneeling in front of me. His voice sounding slightly robotic.
"I know nothing of Skywalker." I growl at him.
"I'm going to ask you one more time." He snaps walking forward.
"I know nothing." I say through clenched teeth. "I don't even know what I'm talking to with that mask on."
The figure moves his hands up and I hear a clicking sound then he removes his helmet. He sets it down, his beautiful black hair falling perfectly around his handsome face. His dark brown eyes peering into my soul. He walks around my chair and he whispers in my ear, "I always get what I want." Then I feel this sharp pain in my head.
'Let me in tell me, tell me what you know.' I hear him say in my head as he breaks down my walls. 
I grunt in pain but I push him back. He gives me a strange look. "You're going to have to try a lot harder to get anything from me." I growl and the pain in my head is gone and he glares at me.
He looks at me one last time before grabbing his helmet and he slips it on and he storms out of the room.
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