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Looking around at the caged beasts Avare' smirked. Each one of them just as lowly as the next, each no more important to the Sith Knight then the one next to it. They were all weak, they were nothing to him. Each man, each woman, each child. All of their faces blended into one picture, weakness. Each and every one of them had been captured by the Sith for one reason or another, all taken in and put into the holding cells. Along with the actual beasts, though the beasts served a purpose, they were actually useful to the Empire. The darkness, the hatred, the pure blackness of Korriban is what corrupted each of the animals in posession of the Academy. All were hell bent on killing the creature next to it, constantly fighting, constantly scratching, never letting go of their embraced anger. It was a true sight of the Darkside, a sight of power, a sight of corruption. Avare' waited, the only silence were the groans of the slaves, and the sounds of attacks from the beasts. Taking in a deep breath he looked to the doorway. The breath he had just taken in slowly released in a showing of impatience as he awaited his newest Apprentice...