It was orchestrating along the constellations that Sith identity was known only by a few throughouts. The Jedis will claim that The Force of the Universe existed for a hope to provide stability while they are living from the leftovers of the Government. To overthrow the Galatic Senate in long disputes behind Princess as Jedi Masters desperately added The Force, as their very own and only. Legally speaking it was declared for the Jedis to have committed treason as a separatists, pericytes.
After the Clone Wars and the absolute power of The Empire the living Darkforce emerged with the secrecy of terminating the fate, that for my false modesty persona I will bring one of the most intense revelations, not in the first Sith, or the thirds Sith apprentice who is Dark Vader but before the masters and disciples existed in a military resort back far in time, out a reddish deserted part of world I won't name today, where Palpatine and I meet and only hatred united us many.
Thus to be brief, my emergency powers may not return from the promises of the Senate and political stands, delivering a private Cargo became the duty and order of today.
The planetary alignment has gotten close, I will be stationed on the capital planet more of an Electronic World City, the Death Star. This industrial machine of a Globe started to be a metal architecture contest back in the times Donald Trump signed for the Pipe Line, who's dark petrol economical input scattered the Imperial Navy far away into the Universe. The construction did start after I finished my job in Mars, the year 2022, it was suspected to end in over 800 years, then my crew used the typical Stormtroopers, they are not in fact the army, but rather an elite corps that works as a ground force for the Navy.
I had stood, sleep and worked alone in my spacial tower of control, back and force, back and force before much was sent for me out the world. Had lived splits up into warring factions and the Imperial Starfleet splitters along with it, then we had those Impressive Imperial Commanders who earn Universal respect.
As I traveled back and forth to this end, a blockade operation intermittently fastened the fore of my head to my sense today. At the possession of the Imperial Navy's highest ranking officer, Vader will redeem to have kill Palpatine in order to save his son Luke Skywalker, but I knew this wouldn't happen with my arrival.
The Shuttle of Cargo would became a supreme weapon to him, and he could sense the dark side consuming his soul as I entered, resent or not. Entering the aura, as my perception became distorted on my arrival to The Black Star where he stood in between the mental vibe and I replied with words around his head.
Zelus _ "Don't call me My friend, I work for the Empire, all I need is darkness and a faraway presence."
Vader _"And just whom do you suppose I support? It was my master that formed this Empire. It I--Darth Vader, that oversees a great many of the Empire's dealings"
Zelus _"Listen, I'm not here for you to tell me the past, if I don't feel the darkness within you I will kill you in the next bulletin. Now I'm bringing a Cargo, move on."
Vader _Long since tired of the blatant disrespect, Vader's rhythmical timing of his breathing stayed steady. Gracefully, as if denying the suit's cumbersome weight, a black leather, gauntleted hand lifted. Squeezing his thumb and forefinger together, Vader immersed himself in the anger, the hatred that fed him, driving him deeper into the dark abyss of the dark side.-
Vader_ "Such disrespect shall not be tolerated. Not from the likes of you. You are foolish and naive to presume I possess any good nature."
This was the reason I traveled without masks and helmets, to avoid nanosensor technology through the dark matter in space, I had created them myself and controlled the important points to cover ones destin. On a call for duty, you had to put it on and dig it.
Had seeing behind the venue, in any situation did not have any other motivation who mattered more than the accumulation of power. The Emperor Palpatine and the only one I got an order from so far, a patron of the arts to the purest hypocrisy, enthralling by the overseas of a matter called Darkside that confined unlimitedness. Did not need patience myself to play the noble fencing with the red lights and before all that jump out the ship. The only signal that could satisfy me, was to hold on to the plan and land the cargo as The New Order grew its interests from.
Not looking for clues, the lights of the Shuttle monitor orientated the direction onto the Black Star, we had two seconds and a half to be detected, combining a twelve division angle of preparation within the orbit of the power protection to steady into the Death Star gates.
It requires enough time to draw this energy.
Looking down my feet, without a world of my own, afloat into the deep Empire of Space it did struck me ahead of a time to breath in, more then to enter in less than a second. As easy destruction is, the cargo arrived.
