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"Empty spaces.
What are we living for?
Abandoned places.
I guess we know the score.
On and on.
Does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero,
Another mindless crime
Behind the curtain
In the pantomime.
Hold the line.
Does anybody want to take it anymore?"
From the depths of the outer rim, where the force is warped and twisted, an ancient threat rises.
All that they stand for: decay, rot, evil and the Dark Side.
An ancient enemy of the Grey Jedi.
The are not of the force, they are of whatever lies under the galaxy in the untold depths of deep space.
Chaol Zul, the destroyer of worlds. The wielder of the Dark Side.
Cloaked in the myths and legends of the universe.
Their rise prophesied, eons ago.
A great disturbance is caused across the Galaxy, a ripple is formed. The planets are left wary of what is to come.
And at the center of it all, two forces, equals, opposites, the balance.
Kylo Ren and Rey could feel it too.