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Within the dark halls of the academy, one room remained lit from each corner with a torch. Each light shining brilliantly to combat the shadow and give life into the room. The stone walls and dusty floor seemed to shed a cold touch; one that not even the torches could warm. This room was very familiar to the life within; Lukor had studied here when he first joined the order, so long ago. Then, he was the apprentice. For the first time, he would be the master.
Lukor had elected to train the sith hopeful, otherwise known as "Nalnaal'dira". From what he had known, she was a twi'lekk and one with a pretty haunting past. Details were scattered and nothing was for sure, but Lukor was sure of one thing and that was potential; something that hate could fuel. Lukor sat relaxed on a large carpet; dull and rough, like the rest of the academy. However, technology was still present.
A datapad, containing the basic principals that the Sith Empire held, lay across from him as well as a holo-recorder in the ceiling. In order to track his apprentice's progress, Lukor would need to observe her; exploit weaknesses and force this into her. Today's test would be a rather simple process; the testing of the mind.
Lukor had elected to train the sith hopeful, otherwise known as "Nalnaal'dira". From what he had known, she was a twi'lekk and one with a pretty haunting past. Details were scattered and nothing was for sure, but Lukor was sure of one thing and that was potential; something that hate could fuel. Lukor sat relaxed on a large carpet; dull and rough, like the rest of the academy. However, technology was still present.
A datapad, containing the basic principals that the Sith Empire held, lay across from him as well as a holo-recorder in the ceiling. In order to track his apprentice's progress, Lukor would need to observe her; exploit weaknesses and force this into her. Today's test would be a rather simple process; the testing of the mind.