He walks a straight path
Unwavering in his task
To root out betrayal

Trailing from behind
Soft, light steps as I ready
My blade for the kill

When we were young, before we grew old,
Tales of a monster we were told.
A creature of darkness, so we thought,
A lesson about fear that we were taught.
Yet, as an Elder, I have come to know,
the legend of Darth Pravus as a foe.
The power of a Grand Master unleashed
His Force Tempest raging, an unshackled beast.

Five Grand Masters in a row
The first one said
I told you so
The second one said
Will the Star Chamber be fine
The third one said
Only if the power is mine
The fourth one said
My tenure will never end
The fifth one said
All things will die, when I ascend

Thank you for the opportunity to write, Mirus!