Versok
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A tall man wearing a red heavy armor walked into the sith academy, the man had a crossguard hilt lightsaber, weapon used by those that were part of the sith inquisition, by his looks, it was clear that he was a sith templar, one that was very proud of being one. His name was Kilian Marr.
It had been too long, too long since the last time Kilian visited Korriban, but it was just like he remembered, the dark side influence was still as powerful as ever, acolytes were training, siths were picking apprentices, it didn´t change at all, at least not from a certain point of view. Kilian was there for a reason, to see the inquisition´s influence in Korriban.
When Kilian was just an acolyte, there was only one type of sith, the ones that only knew about rage, fear, ambition, power and betrayal, the kind of sith that only cared about themselves. But it had been years since the inquisition was born, and Kilian was only in the planet to see if the young ones were taking example of it. While many acolytes traveled to Tund to learn the ways of those that worked to please the dark side, those were the teenagers, almost adults, the ones that heard about the inquisition and traveled to Tund to satisfy their curiosity about it, some would be converted in the end, some wouldn´t
But the real reason why he was in Korriban was because of the younger ones, the childs. He thought that those who had faith in the dark side since childs, were the strongest, the most loyal of all. If the new generation trained in the right ways, the Inquisition would grow stronger, the sith would grow stronger.
He walked into the training room were all the acolytes practiced, fighting each other, but when Kilian entered, their eyes centered on him and, thinking that he was a Sith looking for an apprentice, started to train harder, trying to impress him. Kilian sensed the emotions of the young ones, many of them were just like the old fashioned sith, focusing on anger and ambition to fight, but there were a few that used faith and other emotions, that let himself into the dark side by letting it control them, not the other way around, Kilian smiled under his helmet, he found what he was looking for, but he was not going to leave, yet. He sat down and watched them train, maybe he would see something interesting today.