Darth oryan is slowly becoming good he looks down and sighs." Who am I?" Darth Oryan asked himself." Your a suppose to be a Jedi my brother." Oryans brother steped fowards as a ghost." I Know you didn't want to kill me but, you were doing your job." He said. Oryan looks away." No I shouldn't have killed you though." Oryans head started to hurt." I need help.....But, I don't know who to turn to..." Oryan saying now on his knees confusion of his dark side and his jedis skills he is unsure of himself." I can't tell who I am fighting for anymore." Darth Oryan said now running away from coursant. He heads towards the transport to bring him to a diffrent planet he need to get away he needs to go back to naboo.