Ever since I was young, for as long as I can remember I knew I was fighting with the wrong people. How I knew? I don't know, I guess it was a feeling- a voice I couldn't hear or could it have been that I was being drawn to someone?

My master knew what I was feeling- he thought it was a growing threat. So he kept me away- with no interaction with people. And as the years past he would make my training harder and harder as a punishment. When I reached a certain age he spoke to me, I was to become a bounty, to hunt down the Jedi.

I guess my master isn't all that smart is he. To thinking that tourtuer and training could change me. But I still feel out of place and I won't kill them. I could never kill them.

Years past as I "hunted" Jedi. With no avail of change. Maybe I should just except my dark ways.....

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I knew one day I would find love to someone who is shrouded in darkness. But wants to escape. But I don't know when or who.