Naboo (In-route) l Death Enabled
Most Sith in todays age would have found the task passed down to Iymril disgusting. The slow systematic torture and then slaughter of an entire family was a cruel and depraved act. One that even among the Sith was considered evil. For Iymril? This was just another Taungsday.
In fact, Iymril sat in the living room aboard their ship carefully manicuring their nails. It didn’t bother them that they had an Acolyte who likely wanted them dead and a perfectly mute stranger onboard. Nor were they particularly troubled by the fact both women had volunteered to come with them.
In fact, it was quite the opposite, their ears had been perked for most of the trip. All this meant to Iymril was that not all Sith had allowed the weakness of morality to creep in. Some still understood that to truly obtain the power of a deity, pedestrian ideas had to be put to the side. The Dark Side required sacrifice to truly delve into it. Humanity was just another thing that had to be trimmed away.
“Kyssiara,” Iymril called to the Acolyte. “Find the remote for the holo-projector and the change channel to four hundred and twenty-two.” They instructed. “The new season of Days on Dathomir is about to premier and I will not miss how the new season starts.” Iymril continued before their attention shifted to Nefid. “Can you believe that Night Sister Jez’E’Bell was about to sacrifice Fred’dii? Absolutely wonderful cliff hanger!”
The Sephi lounged in a pair of purple pajama pants and matching robe. They had on a pair of purple fuzzy house shoes. And their hair was up in a bun. They seemed utterly relaxed for the grisly actions they were about to undertake.
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