Anger Leads to Hate(Force Training)

YouTube · Post by **Neive Undant** » Fri Oct 01, 2021 9:52 pm

Byss System, Deep Core, Grid Coordinates K-11

Third Sanctuary Moon, Zero-G Lab Module GY-842

Prazutis had been speaking with the visage of Nihilus for hours. What he was to do about Tormentous, about Kenobi, and what he had to do to destroy that within him that held him back from reaching his full potential. But finally, Prazutis made a realization as he listened to his master’s words…

[You let the spirit of Neive Undant remain dormant within you. Until you destroy what remains of that weakling, you will never be a Master.]

Prazutis stood, looking over the holocron, balling up his fists.

“I have fought Kenobi multiple times. I have not encountered Wylcott since that beach where he kidnapped the Youngling. What do you ask of me?”

[Seek them out. Kill them both. Only when Ben Kenobi dies can Neive Undant truly die, and only when Tormentous is destroyed will you be able to match the power your predecessor once held…]

Prazutis paused, looking up at the mask of Nihilus’ visage…

“My predecessor?”

[I have heard much since my time here… and my time on Tattooine, before I was hidden within that cavern. You yearn for power, you lust for control over this galaxy, for praise from your masters… but as long as you yearn for the acceptance of others, you will never achieve the power once held by Vader.]

Prazutis lowered his helmet, rage boiling up within him. He had learned much from his master, but that comment struck him like a slap in the face…

“I should stop wishing for acknowledgement by others… you are right about this. I don’t need anyone’s approval… or their input.”

[Watch your tone, Prazutis… you need me if you are to unlock your full potential.]

“No… I need your knowledge. And that, you have given me. You have outlived your use.”