Silas Skywalker- The Infiltrator.

Flying through hyperspace, Silas was currently staring at the mandalorian sword he took from one of his deceased friends.

"Interesting, it managed to withstand a full force attack from me just from a small lining of beskar,"

curious, he grabbed the hilt and watched his tendrils fully envelope the blade as he felt something being absorbed at a much slower pace than the regular living matter he eats.

After waiting ten minutes, his tendrils receded to reveal the same blade but without the usual shiny edge of beskar.

Shing

A 5 ft blade formed and struck the sword, slicing the durosteel clean In half.

"So I can absorb materials as well."Silas spoke with a slight smile while looking at his arm blade with a new razor sharp beskar edge.

Beep.Beep.Beep

The astronav rung out signifying imminent departure from hyperspace as the capital planet of the republic came into Sila's view.

To say Curoscont was impressive would be a multiversal understatement as he observed the entire planet illuminated by massive networks of complex orange city lights while thousands of ships moved in and out of the world.

Silas marvelled as he flew into orbit towards a spaceport near the massive jedi temple casting an oppressive weight on the entire district it was in.

Landing on his designated space, he shut off the PK and departed to the streets.

The sun set casting a long shadow behind Silas as the various races he walked past instinctively made way for him on the bustling market street he was passing through.

Finding his way to the bounty hunters guild,

he opened the door while his face was obscured by a hood that only allowed his yellow eyes to shine through.

Spotting a twilech women working at the front desk Silas ignored the various eyes that landed on him from other bounty hunters and calmly walking to the desk.

"I'd like to collect the deathwatch bounty."

Looking up from her work the twilech had a look of doubt in her eyes,"Sir, the targets of that bounty were recently spotted in Na Shaddar so unless you have a death wish you better stop caus-",

Silas dropped a leather bag on her desk as a Striped mandalorian helmet fell out with blood still flowing from the crushed flesh inside .

"Can I get my money now?"Silas spoke in an impatient tone.

"Y-yes, I'll get it right away Sir," she left to a room room in the before returning with a pouch full of galactic credits"100'000 credits for the bounty...."she paused before continuing,"The guild would also like to know your name sir."

Snatching the pouch Silas turned around and walked out without responding.

5 days later...

In a high rise hotel room, a 30 kg dumbbell could be seen levitang after few meters off the floor while a local holoscreen news channel was reporting on recent events on Curascont.

"This just in, Law enforcement in the temple precinct are once again puzzled as yet another citizen has inexplacably vanished out of existence," "Law enforcement is requesting anybody who knows something about any of the 17 victims to come forward."

Silas ignored the reports on his crimes as he on the hotel floor and continued to practice his use of the force.

After collecting his bounty money he bought a private hanger to store the PK for future use and booked his stay in a luxury hotel as he prepared his next steps.

Silas did infact gain midichlorrians when he consumed others, however most people have a very low number of them. If he wanted to use the force to infiltrate the jedi temple he had to kill more people.

When he first arrived on Curascont he had around 5000 midichlorrians and after his killing spree in the temple district he had around 8000.An entry level padawan requires 7000 .

While he realised he would be lacking in raw force power for a while, his control over his midichlorrians was insane. As a result, he believed with enough effort he could create new abilities like force stasis(what kyllo Ren uses to freeze blaster bolts in mid air) or force Wraith(allows him to move through walls).

"Sigh.... guess there's no better time than now."

Silas checked out of his hotel and moved to a lower level of Curascont where crime is more common.Finding an empt alley between two nightclubs Silas changed back to his original child appearance from before he left Anakin and donned some simple simple slave rags.

After changing his yellow eyes to bright brown, he stopped suppressing his force abilities and allowed it to flow outwards.

Same time in the Jedi Council chamber....

"I've found no clues for the recent disappearences, I fear that the victims are likely dead or sold in some slave trade." After finishing his in investigation, Mace reported back to Master Yoda.

Currently it was just the two of them in the tower.

"Regrettfull, it is. Your fault, it is not," Yoda continued as he looked directly into Maces remorseful eyes,"Be wary of guilt,you should. Guilt leads to-"

A distinct force signature interrupted Yoda as he was about to lecture is colleague on the dark side.

Mace also noticed it and spoke up,"Master Yoda, it seems to be coming from a lower district."

"Indeed, a new padawan we may have," the somber atmosphere disappeared as both jedi masters were happy to welcome a new jedi to the order,"Go Master Windu, hurry you will. Bring back the child you must."

"Of course master Yoda, May the force be with you."

Mace quickly left his chair and departed to collect the new padawan.