Chapter 1: To a New World

The Netherworld Tower was in turmoil, somehow the rebelion had gotten in the Netherworld and attacked the Tower. It was total chaos everwhere humans, elves, and all kinds of magic folk were fighting the Overlords minions for their freedom.

The Overlord just couldn't understand why they would not submit to his rule, he charged out with a fire coated sword and began slashing down the rebels. The rebels knew they wouldn't be able to defeat him like this though.

"Witch-boy, help." he heard Kelda scream. He turned in time to see a rebel soldier plunge his dagger into Kelda's cheast. Out of pure rage the Overlord charge at the man and with one swipe slashed the man's head clean off. Then he knelt down to where his beloved lay covered in blood. He wrapped his arms around her and cradled her lifeless body with tears flowing from his eyes. Then with rage filling his heart he pick up his axe in his right hand and his sword in his left and he charged at the rebels who had flooded into the throne room and began slaying them.

And whilst he fought, several rebels had placed several explosives on the supports that held the Tower to the Netherworld ceiling. "Alright blow it man." said one of the Elven soldiers as they finished placing the explosives. Then the soldier on the ledge lit the wick and ran off as the bombs exploded sending the Tower plummeting to the depths of the Netherworld. As the rebels cheered and rejoiced at their newfound freedom, the minions led by Gnarl left the Netherworld with the body of the Overlord.

Later on the surface the minions had gathered for the burial of their fallen master. It was then that Gnarl spoke. "While I may have seen the falls of many other Overlords," he began," I have to admit that the loss of our most recent master pains my black heart, just as I know it pains the heart of one who is trapped down in the Infernal Abyss." Then the minions placed the coffin in the hole they had dug and began to cover it. "While the loss of our master may be a great one, we must now find a new leader to help punish these people." Just as Gnarl said that a flaming object appeared in the sky, "And it seems Evil always finds a way."

Two Days Earlier, A galaxy far, far away

"Nova you have to run." My master said as the clones continued to cut through the door.

"But I can't just leave you." I said with tears filling my eyes.

"You have to," she said, "please you have to get out of here."

"...yes master." I said turning around and running in the direction of my jedi starfighter. I jumped in my starfighter and piloted it up into the night sky and began preparing to jump to hyperspace. It was then that I looked down at and saw the temple on fire, and clone legions were surrounding it.

Then I saw my master down on the landing platform fighting off a squad of clones, she seemed to be winning, but then a cloaked figure walked out with a Lightsaber in his hand. My master charged at him, but he easily deflected the blow, then he swung his Lightsaber nocking her's out of her hands. Then he slashed his Lightsaber across her and she fell to the ground.

"No!" I yelled as my starfighter launched into hyperspace.

Crash Site, Mellow Hills Forrest Swamps

I opened my eyes, I tried to get up, but only succeeded in hitting my head on the roof of the cockpit. I realized then that my starfighter must have crash landed on some planet. I reached out with the Force and lifted the hatch off the ship and climbed out. Once out I looked around at my surroundings, I seemed to be in some kind of forest.

"Hey are you okay over there man." a voice asked. I turned to see several humanoid people walking over to where my starfighter had crashed.

"I don't know." I said not sure what else to do. "Hey I sense a magic energy coming from him." said one of the people. "Yeah your right," said another, "lets take him to the Sanctuary where he can be safe." I couldn't hear what the strangers were talking about, but if it meant going somewhere where I can rest my aching head and get some food I'd be up for it.

"No way!" one of the humanoids said, "Remember what happened last time a strange magic dude came here." "Yeah your right." "Let's get him." one shouted. Then one charged at me with his sword.

Without a second thought I ignited my Lightsaber and cut him down. When you've been fighting a war for three years it becomes a reflex.

"See he is no friend of magic folk, attack Elves." then the rest of them began running at me.

Seeing this I concentrated some force energy into my palm and let it out at the Elves sending them flying.

It was after expending that energy that I realized just how tired and hungry I was as I fell to my knees weakened.

"That was a very impressive diminstration of magic young one." a voice said. I turned my head to see a short grey creature standing there with several other brown skined creatures. The grey one appearance kind of reminded me of master Yoda. "No doubt those Elves were sent by the rebelion to track us down." The grey creature continued.

"Track you down, why?" I asked still cautious of the creatures.

"We are the last reminent of the old order that had previously governed the land." the grey one said, "our master was once the greatest ruler in all the land, but then a rebelion started and they succeeded in destroying the Tower where we lived and killing our master."

I felt some sympathy towards the creatures 'so they're just like me, they lost their leader and now they're being hunted down.' I thought.

"We have to hurry before more arrive." the grey one said.

"You follow, you follow." one of the brown things said. Unsure of what to do I went over to my starfighter and collected a few items I would need then I followed them off into the woods.

As one story ends another will always begin

This is an edited version of the first chapter. I didn't edit it heavily, rather just a few small details. I will make bigger edits in later chapters such as with the inconsistencies in a character's personality, a character's lightsaber color, and time details.