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Lady Raine stared quietly at the young jedi that stood before her, a cold smile playing across her lips. She had waited two years for this moment and she was going to savor every second.

“You know why I have come.” The jedi before her suddenly spoke.

The sith lord’s smile widened, “Yes, I know what has brought you here, nephew. You want the artifact and the soul that lies within…but, will you be able to pay the price I demand?” She questioned as she withdrew a large fauceted gem from the pouch at her side.

“I offer myself.” Chris replied, his voice never wavering as he eyed the artifact she held, he could feel the darkness pulsing from it. “I offer my life for hers.”

Lady Raine laughed softly, the sound of it made Chris cringe inwardly, “That is not enough.” She replied as she turned the gem slowly over in her hand.

Chris frowned at her words, his mind racing as he realized that she was not going to make this easy, “I will be yours – your student to guide..” He paused, knowing what he must say next, “..I will be yours to command.”

She eyed the jedi before her for a few moments in silence. “First you must prove yourself to me.”

Chris quirked a brow. “How?” He asked, already knowing he wouldn't like her answer.

“You must kill a fellow jedi.” She stated without emotion.

Chris fought back the defiance that struggled to overcome him. “Who..?” He forced himself to whisper.

She pulled a holocron from the pouch at her side and placed the artifact safely back within. A face, unfirmiliar to Chris appeared above the small metal device. “He is here on the planet.” Lady Raine’s voice coldly advised. “Find him, kill him and bring me back his head. Then we shall talk further…”

A coldness was settling upon Chris’s heart, but he managed to nod. “It will be done.” He replied as he turned away. He’d known the way this would end and he had no thoughts of turning back. He would save her soul…even if it meant losing his. His hand brushed against the lightsabre at his side. He would do what must be done, her life depended on it.

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Lady Raine stared quietly at the young jedi that stood before her, a cold smile playing across her lips. She had waited two years for this moment and she was going to savor every second.

“You know why I have come.” The jedi before her suddenly spoke.

The sith lord’s smile widened, “Yes, I know what has brought you here, nephew. You want the artifact and the soul that lies within…but, will you be able to pay the price I demand?” She questioned as she withdrew a large fauceted gem from the pouch at her side.

“I offer myself.” Chris replied, his voice never wavering as he eyed the artifact she held, he could feel the darkness pulsing from it. “I offer my life for hers.”

Lady Raine laughed softly, the sound of it made Chris cringe inwardly, “That is not enough.” She replied as she turned the gem slowly over in her hand.

Chris frowned at her words, his mind racing as he realized that she was not going to make this easy, “I will be yours – your student to guide..” He paused, knowing what he must say next, “..I will be yours to command.”

She eyed the jedi before her for a few moments in silence. “First you must prove yourself to me.”

Chris quirked a brow. “How?” He asked, already knowing he wouldn't like her answer.

“You must kill a fellow jedi.” She stated without emotion.

Chris fought back the defiance that struggled to overcome him. “Who..?” He forced himself to whisper.

She pulled a holocron from the pouch at her side and placed the artifact safely back within. A face, unfirmiliar to Chris appeared above the small metal device. “He is here on the planet.” Lady Raine’s voice coldly advised. “Find him, kill him and bring me back his head. Then we shall talk further…”

A coldness was settling upon Chris’s heart, but he managed to nod. “It will be done.” He replied as he turned away. He’d known the way this would end and he had no thoughts of turning back. He would save her soul…even if it meant losing his. His hand brushed against the lightsabre at his side. He would do what must be done, her life depended on it.