About this user
I am the greatest Jedi to ever live. I am more Force than flesh. When I was young, I was cast down and exiled by the Jedi Order. Since then, my vengeance has been great. All of those who dare oppose me are crushed and fall into darkness. I kill Jedi and Sith alike. In my wake, worlds are left barren under my destructive power. I feed off of the Force, like Darth Nihilus. Its echoes, its murmurs, and its life. Around me, all die. I am strong. I am fear. I am pain and suffering. I am a wound in the Force. I am the Lord of Destruction. I am the Death of the Force. I am . . . the Jedi Exile
I am the Jedi Exile. I was a Jedi Knight, yet, I turned away from the teachings of the Jedi. I embrace both the Light and Dark sides of the Force. I live to consume the Force and the life of others. All life dies at my touch. My measure of strength within the Force is greater than any before me. I never healed the wound that I carry, and by not doing so, my power has surpassed even that of Darth Nihilus's. And any who dare to challenge me will fall far beyond darkness.
I do not remember much about my past. It is vague, faint, and severely tainted. I only remember certain aspects of my teachings at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. Upon Coruscant, I learned much from my master. I formed a strong friendship with two other Jedi Knights; Revan and Alek.
At the Temple, I learned the greatest of Jedi teachings. Eventually, my power had become greater than my mentor. However, the turning point in my life was when I followed Revan and Alek into the heart of war. By doing so, I betrayed my master, my friends, and the Jedi Order itself.
Malachor V was the location of my 'rebirth'. I do not speak of Malachor V, or the event that occurred there. It is a haunting memory, yet it has given me power beyond belief. I effectively severed my connections to the Force after bearing witness to the constant death. Malachor V became a wound in the Force, and it became my burden.
I returned to the Jedi Temple. Here I was exiled for disobeying the Council's orders. After I had been exiled, I had a vengeance for the Jedi. I wanted revenge, yet I kill both Sith and Jedi. No one can stop me.
I fear no one. And the galaxy fears me. I am fear itself. I cause suffering and pain to everyone. I must consume the life or the Force within a large scale area; such as that of a planet. With my power, I can crush systems at a time. No one else has ever held power of this magnitude that I do.
I have little care for the Jedi, the Sith, or the Republic, or anything else within the galaxy. For eventually, under my power, this galaxy will fall to my destruction. I will watch as this galaxy burns in my hand.
My wound that I carry, it is my burden. It is so large that it will consume the Force itself. I will be the death of the Force.
I am fear. I am pain. I am suffering. I am the destroyer of worlds. I am a wound in the Force. I am the Lord of Destruction. I am vengeance, I am revenge, I am hatred, I am anger, and I am death. I am . . . The Jedi Exile.
