The Veil is Lifted

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She feels the chill of his words even though the hot wind blows across Korriban. She thinks of something and smiles. She turns to him and speaks very suggestively and seductively.* "Perhaps, we should head to the Academy. If Boli refuses to meet us here, we could make a grand entrance. Surely, the Sith remember the Great Lord Jetzt. Boli can't run forever."

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

:.A sharp wind runds across the hot surface of korriban, and a rising cloud of dust appears. The cloud disappears, and infront of selae and jetzt stands Lord Ember.:

"You have the allegiance of me, the last sword lord of the tai-shueldon!"

*Ember kneels down, with one hand touching his saber, and his knuckles of his other hand touching the gravel of the planet*

[Jetzt]

::: He looks down at the fool who cowers beneath him :::

"Pathetic... what has made you change your mind, Ember? I feel your fear... maybe I should just kill you now, whimp."

[Master Bondora]

:: From the doors of the academy Azsneh saw Lord Myst and Ember. He then slowly walked down the stair walking towards them ::

Lord Myst you have return! You will finaly take the title of dark lord from Boli!

:: Said the sith lord has he reach Darth Jetzt. He then bows before Jetzt in submision ::

[Jetzt]

"Get up you idiot. Things are going to change around these parts."

:: He walks through the door leaving the two cowards behind :::

[Master Bondora]

I know what you think Lord Myst... I am no coward, Delish his only a fool and one of the worst Dark Lord in the history of the Sith Empire.

:: Has he says those word Azsneh rises from the ground ::

[Jetzt]

"Call me Myst again and I will destroy you."

::: He walks past :::

OOC: thats enough from me tonight.

[Adena]

The organic pod came to a slow decent, extenting its feet as it touched down un the red clay and heavy sulfered dust covered World. As its mandables opend a single woman, Clad in gold armor, a Ivory cloak draped about her shoulders, theps onto the dusty terrain. autumn hair dancing upon the canyon winds while her Emerald eyes scanned over the the Vally below...It was here that the Huntress smiled slightly, her lips twisting into an amused smirk as she moved with a preditorial Grace to were the Sith have gathered, her arms folded behind her back, demonstrating her authority of any who should try and keep her from the meeting site.

[Jetzt]

::: The suns begin to rise in the distance and Jetzt can feel the presence of "someone" drawing close. He choses to ignore it :::

[darius]

* the particles in the air atop a mountain close to the valley glow slightly. they form a glowing circle, and its center glows the most vibrantly. the particles slowly make a glowing image, and soon, Tamir's Figure floats atop the mountain, closely watching the sith. he smiles to himself*

The fool has returned....

[Baltok Karuso]

*There is a quick flash of lightning in the sky as the Silver Bolt flies into orbit. The SB lands, and Baltok steps out. The air around his body glows a deep blue, as his eyes are of a fiery nature.*

"Looks like there's some change in my old faction"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She smiles and closes her eyes as she senses all who have gathered for this occassion.*

"Ahh. So many have come to watch and so many of Boli's followers already bow before the true Dark Lord." *Her eyes glint with satisfaction at this.*

"Indeed, the True Sith will rise again at Jetzt's reign."

*She makes her way across the cracked earth following the path of her Master. Here her future lies she can feel it and taste the power.*

[Veran]

The wind rises the very sand from the dead ground amongs the many tombs of Korriban. And so does the sun rise into the horizon, awakening the many dark creatures, as the shadow of the night is swept away by a pure golden light in the ruby sky's of the ruined world.

[glow=red,2,300]I hold no anger towards the fact that the Sith follow their traditions amongs themselves, though I ask myself why now? In this moment of fragility into the very foundations of the universe must the sith yet destroy one another for the sake of sitting on the throne of the Dark Lord of the Sith...[/glow]

The echoe carried itself as the wind blew onto the plateau near the academy in which so many came to admire the drama, unfolding before them as the many sith pledge alligances to a new master it would seem. And so, even with the time that had passed since she had last heard this voice, it was undoubtebly one she recognize, one voice that could make anyone or anything know how cold the planet Rhen var was and so how death could take you at anytime... In anyplace, for any reasons. A voice, which belonged to Ranka.

[glow=red,2,300]I am though quite upset by how you respond to our previous conversation; by simply joining one such as Jetzt to govern the galaxy yourself. I do not think of the path you have chosen as a route leading to power, but rather as a path leading you towards the very understanding of what it is to be mortal... You will slowly die, as hate consumes your mind and cast an impenetrable fog into your mind, not only clouding your jusdgement but the very meaning of your life... [/glow]

The wind itself becomes more intense as the sun slowly rises into the horizon, and yet, as another shadow casts itself into its light, unaffected by the natural means of physics, itself leading to a man standing on top of one of the ruined pillars, his traits, recognisable even through the shadowy mask and blinding background...

He jumps down onto the plateau and walks with the wind, giving him the appearance of a ghost, for he seemed to glide as the air danced around him and his overcoat wiped and danced in harmony with the wind. He stoped a dozen meters away from her, looking deeply into her eyes, almost dissecting with his stare her very soul as cold could truly be felt in the distance seperating the two even in the environment of the dreaded world of Korriban...

[glow=blue,2,300]If this is so how you respond to my offer, Queen... You discust me.[/glow]

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

*Ember strides into the academy feeling the many familiar presences that have just arrived. He grins and gives out a slight laugh. The darkness can surely be felt by the dark laugh, and the bright red aurora around ember swirls with might he strides up to selae*

"Seems like we have some visitors........"

*He gives out an evil laugh*

[Adena]

the Golden Huntress passes the final Plaute finally making her way into the Sith valy, her Emerald eyes scanning those gathered with a bemused smirk, her multi faceted Aura standing bright against the newly risen sun. A subtle breeze picks up, whipping her Ivory cloak about her ans she makes no attempt to remain hidden, if anything, she wanted to have her presance known