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PART 1
1 ————————Chapter 01———————— Victory was near. The Sith Empire had been tightening its grip on the galaxy while the Galactic Republic and its Jedi defenders were weakened and vulnerable after the Empire’s successful military campaigns. Corellia, a planet located in the galaxy’s core worlds that were renowned for its shipyards producing large starships and strategic importance to the war, had been torn apart by the battle between the Empire and the Republic. The final push of the war was all that was required for the Sith to seize the planet, but the Republic had all but lost. They remained steadfast, embedded in the strongholds that they managed to secure before the planet spiralled into full-out conflict, rationing their resources well enough to withstand lengthy sieges, all while the Sith Empire’s grasp on victory slowly began slipping through their fingers due to infighting and lack of credible intelligence. A young and prominent Sith Lord stood on the edge of a highly elevated grass courtyard overlooking the Tram-system that darted across the different sectors of Coronet City, the planetary capital of Corellia. The courtyard was nestled high above the bustling metropolis, and the wind blew fiercely at the edge, making the tall grasses sway in unison. His fair skin glowed in contrast to his fiery golden eyes, a key trait of the dark side burning within its wielder, while his black, well-kept hair gushed a few centimetres to the left with the tug of wind passing him. The sun was high in the sky, casting a harsh glare on the Sith Lord's angular features. As he stood at the edge, two scout fighter ships flew by close to him, zooming past with haste. He smirked, knowing that even though the Jedi, eternal enemies of the Sith, had the upper hand in this conflict, they would soon have no choice but to surrender – or