Doors Creak open. A rush of dust and air flows through the door leading outside. As I continued forward, through the dark hall way, Large column pillars on each side. Each step echoing. As I find myself at the end of the hallway, another door. This one, as I should remember, Leads into the courtyard. I reach for the cold, and rusted handle. I pry them open, just like the one before creaking and groaning. Thus, the main hub. I look upward, the sunless, storming sky greeting me. Feeling unsure of my self, I take a step down the familiar steps onto the stone path, circling the yard. It did not feel warm like it used to. The tree near the middle of the grove, dead and wilted. A bright object in the grass catches my attention. I move toward it. As my foot steps on the now tall and overgrown grass, it feels...wet. It has not rained yet. I kneel and run my hand through the grass, lifting it up, looking at my palm...blood. The grove was drenched in blood. I see them now, bodies upon bodies. The overgrown grass and weeds covered them, thats why I did not notice them at first. This was not a place of peace and meditation, but a battlefield. what had caused this terrible fate? There are no signs of an invasion. This was internal, those who wanted power rebelled and killed those who stood against them. I understand now. I take my leave and head back the way I came. As I reached for the doors leaving the compound. I mutter, " Dark Angels Jedi Order...is no more." closing the door behind me, ending the tale of DAJ, Forever.