Jheryth
watched the man become semi-solid in front of him. “How is this
possible?”
The
man smiled, “It is by no means easy, but it is something you have
encountered before. You remember the young twi'lek, apprenticed to
your enemy. What was her name? The blue one.”
Jheryth
cocked his head to the side, processing this information, “Temivi?”
“Yes,
that one. So you see, there are those of us who can remain, even
after death.”
Jheryth
looked at him accusingly, “So you mean to possess me?”
The
man's smile faltered slightly, “Of course not. Let me properly
introduce myeslf. I am Na'ethyn Jadett. I am your ancestor.”
Jheryth
quirked a brow, “My ancestor?”
Jadett
nodded, “The Chrystophers were once Jadetts. Politics and alliances
shift, as you know. I myself became disillusioned with the Empire, so
I broke ties.
Apart from the Empire, I became even more powerful. Others learned of this power, and and tried to take it for themselves. I destroyed anyone that came after me, so it was made to look like I was a threat to the Empire. As more people aligned themselves against me, I knew it was time to hide my knowledge, preserve my legacy, so one day a true Jadett would reclaim it!”
Apart from the Empire, I became even more powerful. Others learned of this power, and and tried to take it for themselves. I destroyed anyone that came after me, so it was made to look like I was a threat to the Empire. As more people aligned themselves against me, I knew it was time to hide my knowledge, preserve my legacy, so one day a true Jadett would reclaim it!”
“What
about the Chrystophers?” Jheryth inquired.
Jadett
scoffed. “The Jadetts ran like rats - trying to distance themselves
from the political backlash - assuming that the tide would turn
against them as well. They went so far as to forsake their own name.
They wormed their way onto Alderaan, jostling and marrying into
nobility where they could. You are the first force-sensitive the
Chrystophers have produced in ten generations!”
Jheryth
shifted his weight from one foot to the other, absorbing this
information, still wary. “So why haven't you been more present?
Been my master instead of leading me to Korriban?”
Jadett
motioned to the crystal hovering above the dais, “My essence is
stored in that crystal. It keeps me anchored to this existence.
However, I am only an echo of what I once was. I can watch you with
little difficulty, but manifesting takes a lot of energy. I can also
monitor things from this computer station. When I found out that a
Chrystopher had been accepted to the Academy, and then expelled, I
knew you were the one I needed.”
“Needed?”
Jheryth asked dubiously, folding his arms across his chest.
“Yes!
To reclaim my legacy! Bring the Jadett name back. To make the
universe fear us! Take the power I'm offering you. We can make the
universe tremble. After everything I've done for you, you still don't
trust me?”
Jheryth
narrowed his eyes at the apparition. “No.”
He
lunged at the crystal, grabbing it with both hands. It showered the
room in green light, energy traveling down through his arms into his
chest....
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