He sat, staring at the stars by the glass window, his room was completely free of any items and furniture, there was nothing but walls and darkness.

In front of him he levitated his trustworthy lightsaber switched on and shining with all itshis majesty.

He kept himself calmly concentrating in his room on the capital ship.

The Executor towered overkept towering over other smaller star destroyers that formed an escort formation around the giant.

Darth Vader sat, lost in thought.

Meditating, focusing, concentrating.

As he did so, he felt something.

A disturbance.

A pull.

As his attention shifted to the pull, it revealed more of itself.

A path, a direction.

A calling.

The lightsaber switched off abruptly, ending the brightness that surrounded the room, leading him to total darkness, Darth Vader slowly got up and walked the exit, lightsaber flying for his hand, walked towards the barely visible door on the end of the room, took it the weapon in the air and put on his handle.

When opening the door, he entered in a huge room, with a huge glass tube with a type of liquid present inside, full of cables and nurse robots walking from one side to the other, two guards kept on both sides of the door present at the exit, they were Royal Guards, the emperor's most elite soldiers, they were there to protect and assist with everything he needed.

But Vader knew that the real reason was for the Emperor to have full knowledge of Darth Vader's actions and moves there, he was not a fool, he knew the real intentions of his master, even though he didn't show it.

Passing by the guards and going through the door, he started walking towards a corridor, while he walked, he went through mazes of more and more corridors, they were full of life, soldiers patrolled and marched from side to side, tiny cleaning robots that looked like toy cars followed officers while making a little noise, which Darth Vader personally hated, he turned down another corridor and walked towards to a door that was open, and passing through it, he found himself on stairs that led him to a massive hangar, TIE fighters were stuck in a row on the ceiling, and the black striped floor was full of boxes and equipment, while engineers walked by back and forth in their routines, stopping in shock at the sight of the dark lord, and making their obeisances, out of both respect and fear of him, even though Darth Vader completely ignored them and walked towards the TIE unlike anything the empire had, standing proudly in the middle from the hangar, it was personally modified by the Lord, and had the best equipment and accessories that an attack ship would need, and on top of that, a Hyperdrive, something the fighters of the imperial navy lacked, even with the protests of most admirals.

Vader was climbing on his ship before he heard shouting coming from behind, turning around, he looked at an officer with an engineer behind him, who apparently was in a panic saying something to the officer, who totally ignored his companion as he walked towards the Lord, clearly angry.

"My Lord, may I know what in the world you think you are doing??"

Vader remained silent, his breathing slow and loud could be clearly heard in the hangar that now was in almost complete silence, all clearly shocked by the boldness of that young officer.

"Where I go or do not, does not concern you, Lieutenant"

The Officer appeared to be flushed with anger and approached Darth Vader even more, even with the looks and signs of panic and despair from his companions telling him to stop.

"You were ordered by the Emperor to not d-"

Before he could say anything more, he started to be choked by nothing, being hanged by an invisible hand, the officer's look of hate changed from anger to despair, and he started to sweat from panic, while trying to get rid of the hand that clearly did not exist , while being slowly lifted off the ground, while Darth Vader, even without lifting a finger, just watched as he used force to hang him, releasing his full anger of that situation on the poor Imperial.

After a few more moments, which for most of the crew staff seemed like hours, the man was released, with him falling onto the ground, unconscious, Darth Vader hadn't killed him for the simple reason that he didn't want to hear his master's complaints in the near future, that old man was powerful and one massive pain in the ass, and he had already sent a message to the young man, do not interfere with a Lord of the Sith.

And without saying anything, he returned to what he was doing, entering the ship, and starting the engines, taking off and leaving the Hangar, while some of the Crew rushed to check the unconscious young officer.

As it left, the ship flew towards the stars, into the unknown, not having one specific location to go, he would have to use the force to find his prize.

Quickly moving away from the gigantic ship that could easily rival a massive city, and being able to feel the destination, he activated the Hyperdrive, and disappeared in a flash, flying towards the destination that the force had granted him.

The Light dominated the room, sounds of birds could be heard from outside, and the curtains were blown in the wind, and in that medieval room, a majestic figure, a beautiful Mare with magnificent hair, slowly opened her eyes and stretched, slowly followed by yawns, her eyes seemed to be reflected by the sun as she was getting up, wearing only underwear, she slowly got out of her giant double bed that only she used.

She walked to what that could be considered a closet, a massive closet. When she opened it, it could be noticeable many clothes of all types, styles and colors, but she went and took the one in the center, her favorite, and the one that everyone knew her for.

A white dress, detailed with the colors and symbols of the sun, and gold-plated shoulder pads, as she put it on, she slowly walked to the other corner of the room, where on a pillar with a pillow, her crown remained rested, a magnificent jewel with gold and diamond decorating emeralds shining in the sun with all their splendor.

She reached out and took it, placing it, and with a sigh she walked towards the door to leave the room, but something stopped her, it seemed a noise, as if thunder in a storm, or of a furious lion roaring in the middle of the night, she turned and ran to the balcony, passing through the curtains and holding her hair that hung over the winds, she could see a fireball falling towards the city, it approached quickly, the comet was surrounded by smaller fireballs, but the largest one came faster and as fast as it came, it passed by the city and collided in some part of the mountains, causing a massive explosion, bigger than any magic spell, the the monarch would look horrified, holding her mouth with her hands she would turn and run out of her room, running down the corridors with an expression of concern, hopefully her people were unharmed

A few minutes before

Arriving at his destination and getting out of the light speed, he found himself in an interesting solar system, two moons orbited a green planet...

But there was a continent in that green giant that stood out, it was completely black, a darkness that he only had seen in Dathomir, perhaps even rivaling it, you could see clouds with extraordinary storms, he would deduce that it could be a Sith relic that would inhabit that region, or something powerful...

He had understood, the force had shown him a possible way for him to defeat his master, a way for him to rule the galaxy, perhaps, but he would first need to find out what was on that planet that would make it so present with the force.

But a whistle and a flashing red light in his cockpit made him leave his thoughts, he looked at the source of the whistle, and pressed a button, and the radar showed a rebel squad was patrolling the region, and had detected it, he under the mask he gave a slight smile, finally a distraction and something to throw his frustration on, he turned off the aiming latch that would help him, and he flew to intercept the squad, and as he approached, a voice came from his computers.

"Unknown imperial ship, Surrender now! You are in rebel space!"

He mentally chuckled to himself, obviously the Rebels would start patrolling systems that they control most of the Outer Rim after their successful attack on the Death Star, but here? On a mere unknown system? It was amusing to the dark lord.

And the audacity of them to demand surrender from him, it would be their funeral, he would make sure of that

In complete silence, he pressed a few buttons and turned off the locking computer, after all, he wanted a challenge, and accelerating, he squeezed the triggers, making green lasers roar from the front of his ship, flying and destroying two rebel ships as he passed the squadron

"Scatter! SCATTER NOW!"

Muffled screams came from the likely squad leader desperately trying to prevent more casualties as Vader's Tie spun and fired, destroying more and more fighters, a great explosion was made and Vader passed through the middle of them, and when passing it he would notice the squad leader, now alone, coming towards him at full speed.

Pulling the trigger, again Tie roared and the shots flew towards the X-wing, the leader foreseeing this, pulled the stick with everything to the right, spinning the ship, while shooting in the direction of vader, Vader had not expected this, but though amusing, so he pulled the stick to the right too, spinning in response, imitating the opponent, they continued like that, firing and spinning while continuing to close the gap.

So when they would pass each other the rebel pilot again surprised Vader, the Rebel leader tried to make a suicidal maneuver, and stopped spinning, throwing the fighter directly at the Lord of the Sith, hoping to kill them both with the collision.

Screaming with fury at the dark lord.

Vader seeing this, in the last second tried to dodge, but it was too late, the X-wing hit with full force on the side of the ship, destroying it, the Rebel Pilot died immediately in the impact that was followed by an explosion, however Darth Vader using the force managed to save himself, but now his ship was falling quickly on the planet, the atmosphere pulling him more and more, now he was surrounded by flames and falling apart, using the force, he created a protection around and remained focused and calm so as not to die in the fall.

Author's Notes:

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