"The fundamental flaw of this galaxy is simple, yet so many fail to recognize it. Those of fact, logic, and science will call it midichlorian. Microscopic bacteria found in nearly every living organism. Those of faith and of the practice, Jedi and Sith and that fall between, call it the Force. Logic or faith, science or belief, they may argue about its foundation yet never dispute this: the Will of the Force drive it all. Destiny and fate bound to it. All life bound to it.

The Force? This is the Flaw.

When my people first arrived here they could feel it. They called us "Force-dead" and cursed our existence. Yet we could, can, feel it. But not as a fundamental truth or fact of life. No, burning the surface of our skin and scratching at our deepest thoughts- we could feel it. This lie. This flaw.

Life exists. This is simply true. Why allow something unseen to control me- to control js. The Force? Countless wars fought in the name of the Light or to demonstrate the power of the Dark. For what? The Jedi and Sith may argue their ways are different and the galaxy may fall for these lies too- but not us.

The Grand Design demands we find a way to stop this chaos and end this great Flaw. This is one of the most vital goals we seek to achieve. The Force and those who defend it must be exterminated if true peace is to ever arrive in this galaxy.

And it will end. Everything ends."