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"But not like what you're doing." Amun finished for him before letting out a light and breathy laugh. It hurt to laugh, hurt to talk so much after his throat had been shocked so many times, but the Sith didn't let it get to him. Instead he forged ahead, hopefully delaying the shock that might...

"The umm, they-" The boy started to stutter out his no doubt ignorant understanding of the Sith, but Amun interrupted him sharply. "The what? Say it." He glared cooly as he turned his head to look headlong at the boy from his crouched position next to the heater. "The... the Sith." He said with...

Amun's words echoed still in the luxurious air of the room, the only noise that followed the gentle crackling of heat from the furnace unit that sat near them. He continued looking down on the boy, who fidgeted slightly as he seemed to realize he had just lost at something. The boy's hand...

"I will train you, when you wish it. Just as Lord Raze commanded." Amun said coldly from his seat there on the floor. The boy seemed to be under a false assumption that Amun felt any sort of desire to train him, as if Amun's life depended on it and not the other way around. Amun would not hop...

Amun's cheer would not last long. Upon his return to the quarters he found the boy waiting, dressed... switch in hand. Amun let the boy get in a few short shocks, staring defiant for the first few before playing the role of servile dog that he had been assigned. Whatever unspoken emotion had...

Amun wasn't sure when his meditation had slipped into restfulness, but he awoke with a cold start, gasping as icy water splashed over him. He sought his surroundings, eyes snapping open and hands reaching out toward his attacker. The hold never found purchase as a deep shock surged over his...

"Betrayed you?" Amun looked at her coldly, even now she seemed to grow more corporeal by the moment, as if his mere attention to her existence gave her spirit renewed vigor. She sure was talkative for someone who was dead. "If anything, I saved you." Amun smiled, graciously this time as if...

Amun returned to himself. Not completely, hovering just outside, gazing in. There he sat, seemingly peaceful if not for the slight twitching of his mouth and fidgeting of his brow. The hot anger that fueled his meditation visible in the silent quivers on his otherwise still features. His pale...

Amun's smirk hadn't lasted long, quietened from his lips as his duties began. The boy was exhausted already from the rigors of the day, from being dragged bodily from his home, presented as an offering. The shock and fear felt in equal measures as he had been given everything yet had everything...

The Sixth of Swords, continued. Amun followed his new master as he forced questions about the past from his mind. There was no time in the present to be dwelling on the dead face he had worn in the reflection. The boy who he had intended as a sacrifice to Lord Raze was now his master through a...

As the boy that Amun had brought to Lord Raze as an offering spoke his sentence, the kneeling Sith gritted his teeth, biting back his words of protest. As you will it Lord Raze. He thought instead as he killed the defiance in it's cradle. He had come to serve the Sith Lord and serve he would...

There was a brief moment of tensions as the woman regarded Amun's offerings. The Sith waited, refusing to let the tension eat away at him even as the wind's chill began to bite deeper even against his warmth. With a smirk, the guard let them in. A knot of anxiety formed in Amun's gut before he...

The approach to the fortress was not a path treaded lightly. The snow covered bridge of cold stone offered no safety and the wind whipped past Amun's face as he walked that path, black hood clinging to the side of his face. He was in no hurry but strode towards the guarded gate with a wary...

Amun stared at the ancient durasteel ger'kaj card lying face up on the table in front of him. The mild turbulence of the Whisper's Deliverance as it descended into Hoth's atmosphere made the card shift slightly where it sat, but did nothing to change what premonition the card brought to the...

Amun looked at Ezra as he claimed that he wasn't the type to let other's tell him what to believe. "No." He finally said after a moment. A chill went down Amun's spine despite the warmth of the morning son as Ezra asked him if he had the force, and there was a faint anger that he repressed at...