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... aotic power of the Dark Side had coalesced into the twisted consciousness of Palpatine’s lingering soul. His face was contorted with rage as he screamed endlessly within the mad, formless void. Pale, crackling lightning of Force energy flickered and twisted around him, his soul-wrenching shrieks echoing like stones tumbling into an endless well.
Had there been any Sith Lords or Jedi Masters left within the Endor system, they would have sensed the vast, turbulent waves of negative emotion ...
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