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March 5th, 2019


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Things move fast for myself in my dreams now. The Cold War between the Republic and the Sith grows ... warmer, as we vie for proxy control over Aldaraan. Each choosing a House to back in the Civil War for succession. My task is, naturally to encourage them to chose House Rist instead of House Organa, while I searched for another Sith Artifact.

Next, I traveled to a rather non-descript planet called Tatooine. At first little more than sand, I discovered a secret weapon facility and infiltrated it of course. An ancient Rakata mind prison had turned all the workers into mindless drones. As with that Infinite Engine on Nar Shadaa, I chose to destroy it rather than risk allowing it being exploited. A device that enslaves the mind is a device I cannot allow to exist.

But after that, that is when everything got exciting, as I returned to my Sith Master with the last two relics for her quest. But not before I recovered my ancestor's lightsaber...

Predictably, she was using me and turned on me.

Darth Zash had discovered the secret to immortality, which required my body. I fought her, and my Dashade companion, the one she'd warned me against, stepped between us.

So now, my former master is trapped in the body of a monster, and forced to share his mind. And in a delicious turn of events, she is as bound by his oath of loyalty as he is. Earning that loyalty has paid dividends. As I've said many times, it is better to be loved, than feared.

And thus, I have come from slave, to student, to apprentice. And now I am Heir of Kallig, slayer of Zash, successor of Tulak Hord, and Lord of the Sith.

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Does anyone else just ever want to take their dream counterpart and shake some sense into them? I'm watching myself about to repeat the single greatest regret of my life, and it's so frustrating that there's nothing I can do to stop her. And what does that say about me that no matter what reality I'm living in, I'm still willing to sleep with my sister's boyfriend?