If You're Not With Me, You're My Enemy || Anakin & Dark Luke
The vegetation around him ceased to live, this wasn't been the first time that had happened when he was meditating in a obscure way.
But he didn't care, no, not any more at least. He feared his powers once, but in time, he had learned to accept it, this was his true self..
But something forced him to open his eyes and stop to mediate.
He growled, he thought that he had convinced them one month ago that he was ''dead''. Then what does that Jedi wanted from him? a Sith?
the presence was still difficult to recognize, this ''Jedi'' had found a way for cover his presence, in part at least.
He thought to himself, but thanks to his continue training sessions, he had improved and expanded his senses.
But now the presence was getting more near. Taking a deep breath, he got up and pulled his hood above his head, covering part of his face, though only his yellow eyes were visible.
Luke looked around himself, searching for an hideout for set a trap to the Jedi. climbing on a tree near him, he remained to wait silently, like a predator would do with his prey.