[@Akihisa Yoshii]

"I got stronger...so much stronger....Clarent...I need your help. A lightsaber won't be able to kill 5...but you..you can help me...." She says, holding a hand out. Physically, she was not as mighty as Creed. She wasn't as survivable, by a long shot...but her magical ability, these dark secrets she dug out of the darkest depths of the force, they were chock full of such power she rivaled, maybe even surpassed Creed...and her madness, it surpassed Creed's now. Her mind, given freely, for power. Her soul, now turning black, and starting to rot, in exchange for power beyond her normal limits.

Would the immortal sword lend his blade to this mad-woman, or await a different master? Only time, a shot amount of it, would tell.