Soliael stood on the bridge of his ship watching as the dark planet below moved slowly and surely. He stared downward at the planet its dark powers lashing out at him even miles above the surface of the world. The Planet of course was Byss, his fathers world and now the world of his siblings. Soliael gave it a dark glare, the frown on his face stated his emotions over the planet quite clearly.
Normally he would be more than happy to venture to a planet with such a darkside Nexus. The power he received from it was on a massive scale and the feeling of walking upon its surface would be utterly grand, but there was the small caveat of his siblings. The real reason as to why Soliael had come to this world. His Sister and his brother were down there, hidden within the darkside of the force. His...step mother...or perhaps he should just call her Anara had told him of his brother and sister. She had explained to him that one could not touch the Darkside, and the other could not touch the force at all. This meant that to them...he would be a leper, or at least an outcast.
He was Sith, one of the most powerful to ever be born, and yet they couldn't even touch the darkside. He frowned slightly, what would they think of him?
Because of his upbringing Soliael was actually quite fond of Family. Silencia, Quietus, Amorella, Dissero and more were all his family. He loved them...if he was capable of such an emotion. These two, Sven and Anwen would be part of that family, or at least to him they would be, he doubted that his own family would accept them.
Soliael let out a sigh, and then finally spoke. “Bring us down.”
The Captain of the ship merely nodded, and then the HARC class starship began its slow descent into the atmosphere.
Normally he would be more than happy to venture to a planet with such a darkside Nexus. The power he received from it was on a massive scale and the feeling of walking upon its surface would be utterly grand, but there was the small caveat of his siblings. The real reason as to why Soliael had come to this world. His Sister and his brother were down there, hidden within the darkside of the force. His...step mother...or perhaps he should just call her Anara had told him of his brother and sister. She had explained to him that one could not touch the Darkside, and the other could not touch the force at all. This meant that to them...he would be a leper, or at least an outcast.
He was Sith, one of the most powerful to ever be born, and yet they couldn't even touch the darkside. He frowned slightly, what would they think of him?
Because of his upbringing Soliael was actually quite fond of Family. Silencia, Quietus, Amorella, Dissero and more were all his family. He loved them...if he was capable of such an emotion. These two, Sven and Anwen would be part of that family, or at least to him they would be, he doubted that his own family would accept them.
Soliael let out a sigh, and then finally spoke. “Bring us down.”
The Captain of the ship merely nodded, and then the HARC class starship began its slow descent into the atmosphere.