there is a lot more filth in Tatooine for you to eradicate

If someone like Gluk could live this long as such a sinister piece of garbage, you know there must be more filth on this world. You've seen your fair share of it in your adventures, but you were powerless to save anyone. Now, you can right these wrongs. You stride out of the cantina, reaching out and probing the thoughts of those on the street. You judge their intents, their hopes, their dreams... and you learn who has wronged them.

One by one, you become their arbiter, sparing them or striking them down where they stand. As you grow in understanding of your powers, you begin to use diversified means of destruction. Fire, lava, frost, ****, the ground swallowing people up... so many ways to kill. You have a particular hatred for those that exploit their fellow person, pocketing most of their cash just because of their power or because the tools they need to survive are "owned" by someone else.

The local stormtrooper garrison tries to stop you, but you deem them unworthy. Their blind loyalty to the Empire is what leads to the deaths of billions across the galaxy. They cannot hide behind their orders. You incinerate them all.

After a few months, those you haven't purged have mostly fled. Only the poorest, weakest, most hurt souls begin to build a new life among the wreckage you leave behind. However, their new life often gets to their head and you find yourself needing to strike them down.

You find you do not tire, you do not thirst, and you do not hunger, now that you have assumed this new form. Needless to say, Jabba's Palace is turned to rubble, with all of its inhabitants killed. You begin to wonder, why not begin to purge the rest of the Galaxy?

But then you see it, a dark figure up ahead in the Tatooine night. A red lightsaber flicks on. You find yourself about twenty meteres from...