The dark laughter reverberated off the walls of the large, nearly vacant room. Near the front of the large room sat an old man, hunched over in his large chair with a large hood concealing a good half of his face from view. His spindly fingers steepled together in front of his face and a twisted, evil smile pulled at the edges of his thin lips, creating hundreds of more wrinkles on his already creased face. His yellow eyes flashed cruelly as he studied the stars beyond the windows which he faced. “With this crystal, we’ll crush the Republic and anyone who dare stands in our way.” The aged man said.
Then, he turned to face his apprentice, who kept his head bowed respectfully. He called upon the force and lifted the crystal blue, cube shaped, stone into the air. “Make sure that this does not fall into