The Songstress Reborn
<Posts involving Darth Aria take place in the old Republic era, sometime around the 'Revan Reborn' Revanite uprising/war>
An utter disaster this had truly turned out to be, nearly beaten by a twice dead man who was but a shadow of his former self. Darth Aria was furious at the turn of events that had nearly risked her beloved empire's fall, and yet even still she could see the bonds holding it together shivering in the gentlest of breezes. The Sith were falling apart, again, and she was watching its death throes for this era. And to think that months ago she had simply set out to create her newest, most prized possession out of sentimentality and pride, a holocron describing the Sith History and her own personal lessons from said history. Now she might have to use it to preserve the integrity of history itself, lest the Jedi do what Jedi loved the most, destroying any remnant of the Sith they could touch.
To this end, she now sought out a hiding location for the somewhat sacred treasure, and knew only of one fitting location in which to hide away the entirety of History. It made her smile at the choice she made, though first she must reach her destination.
The landing craft settled, and the heavily robed Sith Lord stepped out onto the dusty, sandy steps of Korriban, and began to make her way across the windswept planet. Her destination, of course, was the Valley of the Lords. Where else would she find such a fitting place to hide away history, than in the very place the Sith themselves rediscovered it?
[member="Connor Harrison"]
An utter disaster this had truly turned out to be, nearly beaten by a twice dead man who was but a shadow of his former self. Darth Aria was furious at the turn of events that had nearly risked her beloved empire's fall, and yet even still she could see the bonds holding it together shivering in the gentlest of breezes. The Sith were falling apart, again, and she was watching its death throes for this era. And to think that months ago she had simply set out to create her newest, most prized possession out of sentimentality and pride, a holocron describing the Sith History and her own personal lessons from said history. Now she might have to use it to preserve the integrity of history itself, lest the Jedi do what Jedi loved the most, destroying any remnant of the Sith they could touch.
To this end, she now sought out a hiding location for the somewhat sacred treasure, and knew only of one fitting location in which to hide away the entirety of History. It made her smile at the choice she made, though first she must reach her destination.
The landing craft settled, and the heavily robed Sith Lord stepped out onto the dusty, sandy steps of Korriban, and began to make her way across the windswept planet. Her destination, of course, was the Valley of the Lords. Where else would she find such a fitting place to hide away history, than in the very place the Sith themselves rediscovered it?
[member="Connor Harrison"]