I KNOW I KNOW IM LATE
Yes I said 1-2 weeks, yes that was 6 months ago, yes I can count.
I originally didn't continue this story because of the early chapters, man i fucking sucked at writing then. Especially with the spelling, fuck the spelling was bad.
I guess I'm writing for it again purely for the fact that so many people wanted it back. So here we are

Let the story commence, or recommence, whatever

Jaune looked up at the figure in front of him, he was a tall man in dark robes, with a red and white mask covering his face. As Jaunes Gaze traveled down the man's robes, he stopped at the man's legs or lack of them. Where the legs should be, was just nothing, the man seemed to float, almost like a ghost. The ghost looked down at Jaune and touched his forehead

Nihlius: I am next, prepare yourself, boy.

Jaunes eyes rolled back in his head, as he reentered the real world

In the real world

Jaune woke back up, in the same alleyway that he had passed out in, as he reached down to his hip feeling for the signature lightsaber he normally got when absorbing a new soul. as he reached for his belt, he felt the many lightsabers he had gathered, and he felt one he hadn't felt before. He brought it up and ignited it, revealing the crimson blade. he chuckled

Jaune: Another Red one? Talk about unoriginal

Jaune felt around the hilt of the blade, it was a lot slimmer compared to the others, but it would get the job done either way.

Jaunes breath caught a hitch as he remembered the form which Nihilus took. The ghost like form, with no legs and a seemingly body which seemed to be half all ghost like. Jaune silently begged to every force user he knew off, hoping to god he still had some sort of legs.

Jaune peered down at his feet, only to sigh in relief as they were still there. He checked over the rest of his body, finding not much to be wrong. He was still dawned in a black cloak that covered his entire body, with the hood of the cloak down. He glanced down at a puddle near by, his eyes were still there normal blue and a orange. He seemed normal, at least at a glance.

Jaunes eyes narrowed however as he noticed what absorbing Nihilus changed. He seemed to be shedding his own existence, if that made any sense.

Similar to Nihilus, he seemed almost ghostly, with his very existence seemingly fading off of him.

Jaune: what the hell?

The ghost of Nihilus appeared before him, still wearing his mask lifeless mask.

Nihilus: we are fading, we must feed.

Jaune raised an eyebrow

Jaune: feed?

Nihilus nodded

Nihilus: if we are to continue to exist, we must feed off other living beings for their force energy.

Jaune: so if I don't want to die, I gotta feed off other things?

Nihilus nodded and Jaune sighed

Jaune: well this is just peachy! Your the first one to come with a drawback!

Nihilus: robotic limbs are not drawbacks?

Jaune rolled his eyes

Jaune: wow, you actually have a sense of humor!

Nihilus floated out into the streets of vale, Jaune following with his hood up.

Jaune: now what exalt do we feed on? God just saying that makes me feel wrong

Nihilus motioned to the police officers investigating Jaunes latest crime, the executing of the scum that was Roman Torchwick.

Nihilus: they should suffuse.

Jaune shook his head

Jaune: I'm not feeding on police officers that have done nothing to me!

Nihilus cocked his head to the side

Nihilus: I thought you were majority Sith? Your care for human life besides your own should have dwindled by now.

Jaune rolled his eyes

Jaune: well sorry I'm not a complete asshole who doesn't care about life!

Nihilus: all life exists simply to sacrifice itself to us. You will learn this in time.

Jaune clutched his chest and fell to the ground, as he felt a great pain begin to build up in his stomach

Jaune: it hurts, why does it hurt so bad?

Nihilus: you are beginning to hunger, you require life force to sustain yourself. Again, the officers aren't using there's currently.

Jaune rolled his eyes and shakily rose to his feet

Jaune: yeah, the alive guys not using his life force, because that makes sense!

Jaune fell back to his knees, the pain becoming increasingly worse

Nihilus; if we do not feed soon we will cease to exist!If you are willing to allow yourself to die after all the gifts we've given you perhaps we should have chosen someone else!

Jaune shakily stood up and limped out of the alley, his steeping slurred

Jaune: god I probably look like I'm drunk.

Nihilus: focus, we must move forward.

Jaune shakily walked through the streets of Vale, moving past the officers and towards the wall

Nihilus: Where are you going? Our food is that way

Jaune shook his head as the pain of his hunger grew worse, and he fell to the ground

Jaune: this, sucks

Jaune felt a hand on his shoulder, as a voice spoke to him

???: oh my goodness, are you ok?

Jaune pushed himself up and barely stood to see the person who had helped him up. Blue and yellow eyes met brown as both widened

Velvet: Jaune?

Jaune ignored his shock and pushed Velvet aside, much to the confusion of the faunes.

Velvet: Jaune? What's wrong talk to me!

Velvet seemed to notice Jaune literally shedding his very existence, as he looked like a ghost.

Velvet: oh my god! What's happening to you Jaune talk to me!

Jaune arrived at the wall and propelled himself upwards using the force, much to velvets confusion. He pushes aside the few guards standing there and jumped down, softening his landing with the force once again.

Jaune: almost, there

If Nihilus was concerned or confused he didn't show it, he seemed rather impassive that his and many other force spirits host could potentially die here

Nihilus: you plan on feeding on the Grimm, Interesting. I hope it works, for both our sakes.

A pack of Beowulf's soon surrounded Jaune, as he fell to his knees, making him seem like easy prey.

Jaune: now ho-

He was cut off by an intense pain of hunger, causing him to double over in pain. He shakily continued his sentence

Jaune: how do I do this?

Nihilus: focus on your hunger, your pain, let it fuel
You.

Jaune did as he was told, focusing on the pain in his stomach.

Nihilus: now reach out with the force, and take what is yours.

Jaune reached out, feeling his connection with the force flair as he did so. The Beowulf's around him
Fall to their knees as their very essence is drained from them and into Jaune.

The pain soon left Jaune, as the Beowulf's left this world. Jaune looked up to Nihilus who intern was looking back at the blond

Nihilus: we are, satiated.