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Darth Mordenkaden
The whisper became maddening as it seemed to fill the air.
Finally Daedalus found a small chest. Ins side the chest as he opened it was a velvet liner and a mask and two triangular constructs that glowed red. Curiosity got the better of him and he began to examine the items one at a time.
The constructs did not seem anything special but, the mask was a different story. As soon as he touched the hem the voice stopped entirely and he was filled with a longing. For what he didn't know. His sense seemed heightened light he'd been hit by lightning.
Suddenly, there was a brilliant flash and he blacked out and when he came too he realized the light was coming from his own fingers. In the back of his mind the voice echoed,"Imressive…."
The lightning had stopped and he stood there in terror. The voice began again," Take the bracers and robes my young apprentice..."
Daedalus was afraid, confused, and exhilarated at the same time. Not realizing that he wore the mask he ran out during the assault and assumed the Name Darth Mordenkaden. Over the next few years he would Study and fight for as many Sith artifact and holocrons as he was able to find.