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Korriban, Local Time: 1345
Darth Ravage stood near the opening of the cave, blistering sunlight soaking down on the ebony armor he donned, making this experience significantly more uncomfortable than it had to be. The former Knights of the Ren had abandoned his brotherhood after their fall, and ideological differences between he and Ben Solo had grown disturbing to say the least.
Thumb ticked the button on his blade's hilt, the crimson lightsaber igniting to life after being recently freshly bled. Its force augmented methods fueled the rage and passion within its master, holding it as a beacon of the dark side. His armored head turned towards the companion, "The artifact is inside, I can feel its energy seeping to me... Calling me...anointing me..." He spoke, not waiting for Vox to reply with an answer he merely turned away and advanced towards the opening.
The force coiled and displaced around the tomb, it was not their friend and there was no doubt in Ravage's mind that he would have to prove his worth to claim the tome. But Passion leads to strength, and strength to Power.
"The force shall set me free.."
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