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The Corporate Sector heist, the Jedha robbery, Utupua, Glee Anslem, the Crimson Dawn heist, Spice Terminus. All places that had been impacted by the young Acolyte, Connor Vance. Review of his grades showed average results, hard copies of his attendance records showed he actually never really...

Vahliri could never express her gratitude to Altair - even as the Dark Lord drifted close to the edges of her consciousness. Her hand lightly reached out to take hold of the Grand Marshalls own - even as the words failed to manifest in her throat. Up until they arrived on Thule and her...

The horizon of Necropolis stretched out before Altair - dominated by mountains of abandon ships and trash heaps - without a soul amongst them. Fury radiated through the Force, chaotic and raw strength of a Sith Lord in all but name, and yet not a single creature arose to stand in his way. There...

Hours had passed since Darth Tempest had been left for dead on Necropolis. Hours spent as the half-Annyn drifted across the very edges of lucidity - struggling to grasp everything that had occurred and the wasteland where she’d been abandoned. It went without saying that the fight on Onderon had...

“Disappointing,” Such were the only words that passed from the lips of the Dark Lord of the Sith - mechanized and calm, despite the chaos that raged all around them only kilometers away. Tiamat and her pet had brazenly rushed to challenge her, and Tempest would happily indulge them in their...

Tempest allowed her gaze to linger upon the venue in the distance - watching as dozens of socialites and aristocrats flooded an entrance flanked with silk banners. Expensive speeders slowed to reveal Core-worlders in exotic and overly-extravagant fashions, flaunting gemstones and finery enough...

Vahliri couldn’t help the smirk that worked its way across her expression - watching as Azar gracefully took hold of her hand. She didn’t miss the piece of jewelry that was placed against the flat of her palm, and a quick glance revealed the tikli that glittered against the light. It was a...

Even from a distance, Tempest reveled in the chaos unleashed upon Isis. The terror and fury that saturated the Force, rippling across its interconnected strands like rain upon still water. Countless would be slaughtered in the assault, and the abominations would feel the overwhelming compulsion...

For the time being, Tempest had been persuaded of the deal offered by Nakoa. The Wrean had risked his very life by stepping foot on Thule, signing away his freedom the moment that his blood was spilled into that vial. It didn’t matter who the man worked for or who he was loyal to. He was bound...

Tempest stood at the edge of her landing - allowing her presence to permeate through the Force and towards the capital of Iziz. There were countless abominations and Sithspawn that had been left in the wake of Raze’s invasion - creatures that, until now, had been kept in check by the Exalted and...

Tempest couldn’t deny - Azar’s first request had caught her by surprise. It had been years since the Dark Lord had revealed her face or true name to anyone, let alone spend an evening without the persona she had developed for herself. She knew there was almost certainly an ulterior motive to...

.It had been years since Tempest had last traveler to Onderon. Years ago, the Sith and Vahliri had been defeated and sent fleeing from the crown jewel of the Free Worlds. In recent months, its regime had been toppled and replaced by those subservient to Lord Raze - little more than a puppet...

There was a prolonged moment of silence that dominated that space between Azar and Tempest - one that neither rushed to fill. Praetorian Guard had accompanied the Dark Lord from her citadel, contributing to the perimeter that was formed. They were entirely alone, with only the howling wind and...

“They do,” Vahliri said simply. The half-Annfyn had long-since come to terms with the reality of what she did - what her position in the Galaxy demanded. It was the life that she chose and forged for herself, and embraced long before she wore the mantle of Dark Lord. “You may yet have a place...

Darth Tempest wasn’t entirely surprised to be informed of continued Rancor Squadron activity. The Mandalorians had stubbornly - perhaps stupidly - insisted upon attacking Thule after being driven to the edges of the system. What did surprise the Dark Lord, however, was the individual identified...

Darth Tempest could be generous to those who’d earned her favor. On multiple occasions, Karys had demonstrated his skill and abilities to contribute to the Sith Order - and it earned the Pureblood Champion the finest treatment available in the wake of his Kaggath. While the Exile had been...

Vahliri wasn’t particularly surprised by the answer that Arla gave. Things had changed drastically since the Sith-Imperial split - altering the course of the Galaxy in ways that the half-Annfyn could never have genuinely predicted. It had allowed her own rise to power and domination within the...

Tempest couldn’t help the smirk that gradually spread across her expression. Even if Azar kept his emotions hidden from view, the Dark Lord could feel pulses that echoed through the Force all the same. She could sense the pride and determination that laced his voice - the astonishment upon being...

Tempest couldn’t help the smirk that gradually tugged at the corners of her lips - pulling towards the smug, sideways smile that Vahliri Kahtal had been known for. It had been years since the Dark Lord of the Sith had openly revealed her face in the presence of her peers or followers. Years...

Tempest didn’t immediately turn to acknowledge the arrival of Azar - though her sensitive hearing detected his footsteps long before he joined the Dark Lord overlooking the dunes. Her mind expanded through the Force, delving deep into the Nexus that radiated through every fiber of Korriban...