**Chapter 862: New Beginnings and Old Shadows**
**Scene 1: Grand Master Chambers – Dagon POV**
Jedi Temple Grand Master Chambers.
Dagon POV.
"Yeah I think I might have problem," Dagon said aloud as looked as his very tired harem are 6 hours of constant sex and he is not even tired.
"Yeah you think, what is it dragon sex or something, how are you still active," Grace replied.
"Not really, my body in enhanced, and on Jabiim I went the last 2 weeks of the campaign without rest that is how I won, I didn't think it would lead to," Dagon said.
"Someone would endless stamina, who can go so many times till we are leaking," Erictia said.
"Yeah you girls rest, I would handle the business," Dagon said as he left the chambers.
Dagon stood in the center of the Grand Master's chambers, the large room still warm from hours of passion. The women he loved lay sprawled across the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat, breathing heavy and satisfied. Six hours of relentless lovemaking had left them exhausted, yet he felt only a faint pleasant buzz, his enhanced body barely taxed.
Zule curled on her side, one hand protectively over her stomach, her Falleen-Zeltron features flushed. Ahsoka lay beside her, montrals twitching slightly in her sleep. Sakura, Aubrie, and the others were tangled together in a contented heap, their limbs intertwined.
"Yeah I think I might have problem," Dagon said aloud, running a hand through his white hair.
Grace lifted her head, her Zeltron skin still glowing. "Yeah you think, what is it dragon sex or something, how are you still active?"
"Not really, my body is enhanced, and on Jabiim I went the last 2 weeks of the campaign without rest that is how I won, I didn't think it would lead to," Dagon said, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Someone with endless stamina, who can go so many times till we are leaking," Erictia murmured sleepily, her voice laced with amusement and exhaustion.
"Yeah you girls rest, I would handle the business," Dagon said as he left the chambers, pulling on his armor and cloak.
He stepped into the corridor, the Temple's quiet halls a stark contrast to the passion he had just left behind. The weight of leadership settled back on his shoulders, but for once, it felt lighter. A family was growing. A future worth fighting for.
**Scene 2: Jedi Temple Hallways – Obi-Wan POV**
Obi-Wan POV.
'Senate in chaos, pirates and criminals being arrested, slaves getting freed, and Hutt space falling apart, to live in such an age is straight for the fantasy books of heroes,' Obi-Wan thought sarcastically "or the age of nightmares and not much sleep."
As he walked the halls of the Temple, most empty, as most knights and padawans are deep in Coruscant under levels leading a wide spread purge with the clones and republic police droids.
'Anakin had news to tell him about finding someone special, I hope the boy didn't just knock his head too hard for another senator,' Obi-Wan thought.
"Ah Kenobi, Skywalker called you too for the girl he brought back," Dagon said as he arrived.
"Yes and for my sake and the Temple's sake lets hope he isn't as loud as you and your 'harem'," Obi-Wan said.
"Yeah, I get it, hey she was purple hair interesting choice," Dagon said as he and Obi-Wan approached the couple.
Obi-Wan walked the quiet corridors of the Jedi Temple, the usual bustle of padawans and knights noticeably absent. Most were deployed across Coruscant's underlevels, working with clones and Republic security forces to root out criminal elements exposed by the leaked files. The Senate was in chaos, arrests happening by the hour, and the galaxy seemed to be holding its breath.
'Senate in chaos, pirates and criminals being arrested, slaves getting freed, and Hutt space falling apart. To live in such an age is straight for the fantasy books of heroes,' Obi-Wan thought sarcastically. "Or the age of nightmares and not much sleep."
Anakin had sent a message about someone special he wanted them to meet. Obi-Wan hoped it wasn't another complicated entanglement like Padmé. The boy had a talent for finding trouble.
"Ah Kenobi, Skywalker called you too for the girl he brought back," Dagon said as he arrived, falling into step beside him.
"Yes and for my sake and the Temple's sake lets hope he isn't as loud as you and your 'harem'," Obi-Wan replied dryly.
"Yeah, I get it. Hey she was purple hair interesting choice," Dagon said as they approached the couple waiting near the training halls.
**Scene 3: Meeting Arden Lyn**
'Oh dang that girl looks exactly like the comic, but she was missing and found during the Imperial era how did Skywalker find her now,' Dagon thought.
"Masters, I like to introduce you to Arden Lyn," Skywalker said as he introduced her.
"Legions of Lettow Arden Lyn, Skywalker, followers of Bogan to be exact, Arden Lyn," Dagon said as Obi-Wan let out a sigh.
"Yes, exactly how did you know," Anakin asked.
"Nevermind that, well anyway welcome to Temple and the Jedi Order, I am assuming Skywalker filled in you on the current history," Dagon asked.
"Yes I understand how far from my time I am now, and as for the followers of Bogan, I hope you don't have much problem with that," Arden asked as Dagon ignited his lightsaber.
"Proof enough," Dagon asked.
"Uhm Master, I don't think the followers of Bogan reached that phase in Sith colours," Anakin said.
"This proof," Dagon created a ball of red Sith lightning.
"Could all Jedi or Sith do that," Arden asked with amusement.
"Ah, so followers of Bogan were limited, well that figures. Oh right Skywalker you will be needed for security briefing in 5 hours at the military headquarters and Obi-Wan you will be required at the Senate in 6 hours. In the meantime I have to go the Mern 13 headquarters, see ya, congrats on the marriage you kids," Dagon said as he opened a portal.
Dagon studied the woman standing beside Anakin with open curiosity. Arden Lyn—Steel Hand of Palawa, a figure from the ancient schism. Her purple hair and golden eyes matched the old records perfectly. How Anakin had found her during this chaotic time was a mystery worth exploring later.
"Masters, I like to introduce you to Arden Lyn," Anakin said, his voice filled with pride and nervousness.
"Legions of Lettow Arden Lyn, Skywalker, followers of Bogan to be exact, Arden Lyn," Dagon said as Obi-Wan let out a sigh.
"Yes, exactly how did you know," Anakin asked, surprised.
"Nevermind that. Well anyway welcome to Temple and the Jedi Order. I am assuming Skywalker filled in you on the current history," Dagon asked.
"Yes I understand how far from my time I am now, and as for the followers of Bogan, I hope you don't have much problem with that," Arden asked as Dagon ignited his lightsaber.
"Proof enough," Dagon asked, the blue blade humming steadily.
"Uhm Master, I don't think the followers of Bogan reached that phase in Sith colours," Anakin said.
"This proof," Dagon created a ball of red Sith lightning, letting it crackle harmlessly in his palm.
"Could all Jedi or Sith do that," Arden asked with amusement, her golden eyes sparkling.
"Ah, so followers of Bogan were limited, well that figures. Oh right Skywalker you will be needed for security briefing in 5 hours at the military headquarters and Obi-Wan you will be required at the Senate in 6 hours. In the meantime I have to go the Mern 13 headquarters, see ya, congrats on the marriage you kids," Dagon said as he opened a portal and stepped through.
Obi-Wan watched the portal close, shaking his head. "The boy certainly knows how to find interesting company."
Anakin grinned sheepishly. "She's… different. But she's good for me."
Arden smiled warmly. "I look forward to learning about this new age. And perhaps teaching a few old tricks."
The Temple felt a little more alive with new possibilities.