Epilogue: A confrontation with Darth Vader

Your dark holocron magic is powerful, but at the end of the day, it serves the Dark Side. It drives you to madness, convincing you that you are doing good when you are actually murdering those that should be saved and reformed. Though your intentions are just, you never took the time to think about your means.

Though your powers seem unstoppable, they yield before a true Sith Master. Darth Vader tosses you aside, and in your hour of need, your powers flee you. Darth Vader arrests the holocron, snatching it from your grasp before striking you down in the desert.

As you succumb to your wounds, dying alone in the Tatooine night, you wonder how you could have been so blinded to your own passions. Still, a lot of truly scummy people died, and of that you can be proud. And, you caused enough chaos to bring the great Sith Lord to your little dusty planet. You have much to be proud of.