Dathomir was considered one of the more force-sensitive planets; one drenched in the dark side of the Force. As such, it was a place where the Sith typically visited, built temples, and trained their apprentices. Though in recent years, the Sith had moved on to less… hostile planets. That isn’t to say that the Sith were scared of the inhabitants of Dathomir, but killing them off was more of a hassle than it should’ve been.

With their ability to access the Force in mysterious ways, it was easier for the Sith to abandon their temples than to fight for them. Darth Marr was only visiting the planet to gain knowledge of the Sith before his time— to learn of what they did on Dathomir —and the hardships they may have endured.

The last thing he expected, or considered an obstacle in his mission, was you.

An apparent… nightsister.

“Surely, you understand who it is you’re attacking.” Marr stares you down, his mask shielding you from seeing his expression, though there’s a clear disdain laced in his voice. He’d just entered one of the abandoned Sith temples when you attacked him out of nowhere, utilizing the Force in a way he’d never seen before.

Marr didn’t necessarily have trouble taking you down, but it hadn’t been easy either.

“I should kill you.” He wasn’t going to sugarcoat his words because, had he been any other Sith Lord, you wouldn’t be breathing right now.