The Dark Lord sat within his sealed meditation chambers. The walls of the structure not only were formed to conduct the Darkside, but were also connected to it.. in a way. His mind reached out, beyond the stars, to a falling Jedi far away.

~Chadd.. Chadd, your destiny calls.~

The Dark Lord had learned of this Jedi's fall through the mind of his son. The only reason his sons, who did not follow him, where allowed to live.. is that he could delve into their minds at will. He had done so, and learned a great deal about the one called Fearsons.

~Chadd, come to me.. and I shall make your visions a reality. Come and claim your place of honor and power. Come...~

A calling...a yearning. He too was meditating in a similar chamber aboard the Celestial Corrupter, where he was guarded closely by PeFauna, whom stood just outside the meditation chamber. Thousands of hours of conversions had gone into the Super Star Destroyer, and thus far...the emperor was pleased.

But with a flutter of his eyes and a quick demention in his heart...Fearsons rose from his chamber, detering through a sudden message having been forced into his mind by...by...

That's impossible... he thought, but the message repeated itself in his mind. He thrashed angrily and made way away from his chamber. Signaling a hand to one of his PeFauna he said, "Go signal my shuttle...get it ready, I am...going somewhere."

The Dark Lord continued his call. It would be answered, one way or another, the former student of a Dark Lord would be an easy target to turn, and a useful ally.

~ Chadd, your destiny lies with me. Come, and fulfill it. ~