[@Akihisa Yoshii]

The blade found attempting to will the energy into submission, or at least the energy he sensed around, proved difficult. 
"What ever you're trying, stop, before I kick you out the airlock into the nearest sun." Minx growls, as they arrive on a planet, one Ventus, Micheal, and Creed had ventured to not to long ago, during the Dark Crisis. Minx grabbed the blade, and began to walk out, and Clarent could see a familiar plain.....

".....Kerrigan......" Minx whispered, and in the energy around them, a soul floated...one, with the darkness. Not eroded by it, but melded. In death, Kerrigan was one with the force...a small part of it. So small...so fragile. Nearby, a large ruined pillar jutted out of the ground, a scar on this otherwise pleasant world...and around it, darkness spiraled, and flowed.....

Clarent could remember this place...Maybe. And maybe, he'd remember slicing though Kerrigan's flesh.