Force Master
"Who?!" Darth Malthael sprang up, his black Lightsaber sweeping across before him in an instant.
Yet it struck nothing. At that very moment, the pitch-black Kyber Crystal exploded with a bang! An utterly evil Force burst forth instantly!
Darth Malthael bore the brunt of the blow, struck viciously by that power. Kresh's Gauntlet immediately formed a barrier around him to protect him, but even so, Darth Malthael felt as though his soul had suffered a devastating blow!
"Urgh..." He retreated two steps and gathered all his Death Force before him, barely managing to block that power.
The black Kyber Crystal then shattered as well, turning into countless specks of black dust that vanished into the air.
But that voice never appeared again, as though it had never existed at all. Darth Malthael warily scanned his surroundings, fully spreading out the Force until he could sense every fluctuation of it across the land.
Yet he found nothing...
Darth Malthael's expression darkened. Though he had found nothing, he had more or less determined who that person was from the voice and what it had said.
Father...
Not his own father, of course, but one of The Ones. The Ones could be said to be the most fundamental existence of the Force—the masters of the Force. In a sense, they could even be called the gods of this world.
There were only three of The Ones: Father, Son, and Daughter. Father was the balancer of the Force and the source of all power. Son represented the darkness of the Force, while Daughter represented its light.
However, while The Ones possessed near-divine power, they did not possess any so-called divinity. Their personalities and ways of doing things were not all that different from anyone else's. They still experienced joy, anger, sorrow, and