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A Cursed Sword Stalked the Sith lord in the darkness who seemed unaware of her pressence despite the crimson glow of her blade.

"You would be wise to flee." Darth Vader said coldly, truning to face her. Despite the overwelming urge to attack and cut the Sith Lord, a cold chill of fear run down the Cursed Sword's spine.

"You already possess one of my brethren?" she ask confusedly as Vader Activated his light saber, its glow matching that of the Cursed Sword's blade.

Feeling the strange fear that the sight of this dark warior brought in and dejection of not being needed as a weapon by him, the Cursed Sword dicided to retreat.