He took one last look at the Jedi Temple before him, and with sight upon sight, he could see.

The once glistening towers would crumble and burn, there would be blood and fire as those who would bask in the glory of the War, Death, and Rebirth would baptize this world in the Gospel of the Hidden Maw. And where it filled him with hope before, swelling the broken heart in his breast, now he felt nothing but disgust.ДЇire would soon engulf the sky as above and so below, the Brotherhood's Armada would emerge from the Pathway of the Mystics and split the stars with their fury. The shades of greywere absent, it was merely a mirage of Light that resonated in his space. But now, he saw naught but a place of sanctimonious treason. Back when his desire to use what little he knew for the advancement of the galaxy as a whole was the only thing which drove everyone one of his burdened steps.

Shades of grey did not exist to Sight as untrained as his was then, back when his mind wandered as pieces of a whole. Then it was all so simple, so black and white good and evil. Oh he could truly see.ДЄges ago now, it felt like, had he crossed a similar threshold upon the promise of destiny. He may not have had sight but he could see. One by one they ascended, led by what could only be described as a consumptive void, a blackened maw that swallowed everything it touched in it's own dark emotion, all light that was drawn in died and thus the figure that held such a presence akin to miasma would allow no such light to continue to exist. That same symbol hung freely from each and every one of their hips, dark cloth swaying back and forth over their unique casings. Within each idol's stonework grasp was a symbol, an object that represented a civilized weapon for a more civilized age, a tool no Jedi could be without. Statues passed them by, each one adorned with images of various figures from the past, heroic and of great stature. вЂ‹ Black robes flickered and whipped against the windy night sky, shrouded men and women each masking their faces under the hooded veil began to march in unison up the long stair.

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