《Rise of the Dark Council (Star Wars x Male Sith Reader)》Chapter 4: A Mother's Secret
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After securing the Trade Federation's support, I was now stood back on the bridge of the Rampaged. I was stood around a table with Jerec and a hologram of Lott Dod as we discussed our next steps.
Lott Dod voiced his displeasure "Had you told me in advance, you lacked an already established fleet, I may have thought twice about funding your little organization. I responded to his comment "I came to you for financial aid, what did you honestly think all that was for? Now there is the matter, of where exactly would we go to BUILD this fleet of ours?"
Now Jerec spoke up "I believe I may have and idea with that." He pressed a button on the table and a new hologram emerged, this time it showed a factory. Jerec went on to explain "The planet Taspir III. It is home to various machines which will be able to construct us a fleet in about a year at maximum. From there, it's just a matter of recruiting soldiers and I already have the others working on that."
We closed the hologram as I spoke up once again "Then it is decided. Myself and Jerec shall travel to this Taspir III and ensure that the factories there are within proper working condition." Lott Dod spoke up "Do not fail this. The Trade Federation's profits are dependent on your success."
With that Dod shut off his hologram as I turned to Jerec and said "I'm returning to my quarters, inform me when we arrive." I didn't even give him a chance to respond as I stormed out of the bridge and made my way to my quarters.
I opened the door before walking inside and just sitting on my bed. Even though it was a while ago, my conversation with the long dead Sith had remained in my mind. Why was Sidious scared of my father? And what did they mean my father wasn't a Temple Guard?
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As if on cue I felt a familiar presence in my room and looked up to see my mother standing there. I calmly addressed her by saying "Hello mother." To my surprise she actually sat down in a chair opposite.
I looked up to see her as I spoke up "Mother, I think you owe me an explanation about something." I then noticed her sighing before looking down "I heard your conversation with those Sith. And what they said was news to me as well."
I tilted my head in confusion before asking "What do you mean?" She stood up before making her way over to the bed and sitting down. She then continued speaking "When you were born, I thought you were the son of the man I loved, however now, I don't know if that's the case."
Still, with nothing but confusion I asked "What are you getting at?" Now my mother went on with her explanation. "As you know, in life I was a Jedi, during the Clone Wars I barely left Coruscant, I remained, helping Commander Fox and the Coruscant Guard where I could. However there was ONE time, I was sent to aid Anakin Skywalker, Obi Wan Kenobi and Ahsoka Tano-"
She cut herself off as I asked "And what happened?" "I don't really know. All I know is that, one second everything was as normal and the next we were in some strange plane of existence known only as Mortis, which is where I met- him."
I noticed her pause before she said the word 'HIM' as I asked "Who's 'him'?" Mother answered "You see, Mortis was home to three beings known only as the Father, the Daughter and the Son. I met each of them, however the Son in particular took an interest to me. It may seem strange but the two of us spoke for a while and I don't know what happened after that, I just know once we finished talking he left and the next time I saw him, he was killed by Anakin."
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I felt bad constantly asking questions but I just had so many. "And how does this factor into the real identity of my father?" Mother seemed to think about it before replying "I'm sure you know that the Chosen One was born through the Force. Well it may be likely that the Son did something similar to impregnate me."
My eyes widened at this, "And who exactly is this Son?" "The Son is the physical embodiment of the Dark Side, it would explain how you have a gift with it that you lack with the light." I must admit it was all too much to take in.
Mother stood up. "I know it's a lot of information, it came as a shock to me when I figured it out. Now, this is where I must leave you again. Know that I love you and good luck."
And just like that she vanished and I was left alone in my room, I took my mask off and just cupped my head in my hands. Thoughts racing through my mind.
Author's Note: FINALLY we've got a Chapter 4! Now I'll be honest, I'm really anxious about this story given that I ran out of ideas and am only getting some now. Would it be possible for some of you to give me some feedback on what you thought of it? If so that would be greatly appreciated. I'm sorry if it was kind of bad, I'm still finding if really difficult to write. Still I really hope you liked it and as always, thanks for reading.
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