The last scream of a man before his head was cut off. Falling to the ground lifeless, Malice held the mans head in his hand. The most horrific look on his face. The demon sth knight dropped the head, turning to walk down yet another street. Many guards and citizens began to clear from the area....not wanting to face the same fate as those that lay spread about on the roads, covering everything in a crimson red.
*Pitiful cattle. They'd rather run then fight. Without the jed their nothing...*
A sadistic look spread across his face.
*Hell, with the jedi their still nothing. Not a force in this galaxy can protect them from the might of the darkside*
A surge through the force made Malice stop. Turning around, he caught sight of someone with a lightsaber jumping down from a rooftop. Instantly Malice felt it a jedi. Ohter's were also coming. Their power's were weak, Malice could feel it. This would prove intertaining. He now began to walk towards the jedi. His double bladed saber screaming for ore blood. Though his force energy was not full yet, it was still enought to beat this one, and pose a serious threat to the three combined.
Through the force Malice sent this first jedi a message.
(Welcome lightsider....welcome to chaos. Let me show you to your doom)
The sith continued on his way to the jedi, who was within eye sight now.