Bastion of Ren, Virgillia
Rain, the perfect setting for this day, as Kyrel landed a damaged TIE Silencer in the hanger of the Bastion of Ren. What had happened in the past 24 hours had shocked him. Through the Force he could no longer feel the dark endless abyss that was Sieger Ren, nor could he feel either of the Elder Ren, his sisters in darkness Decitus and Ara Zambrano, he could no longer feel them no matter how hard he had reached out. What did they discover on Lothal, what could have the Supreme Leader found in the temple? such questions were constantly on his mind, after the purge he had quickly taken a fighter back to the Bastion. Afraid and lost for perhaps the first time in a long time. His connection to the dark master was clouded, without no vision to guide him or even the other Ren, he feared most for the order.
Seeing the Bastion of Ren in his sights, he crashed right into the hanger, causing damage to the fighter, sparks and fire spewed out, droids rushed in immediately to put out the fire as Kyrel used the Force to push the hatch open, appearing covered in his new armor, but very battle damaged due to the Ren's attack on the Jedi Temple. Walking from the hanger along the stone hallways of the massive and guarded fortress. Kyrel saw faces of confusion on Disciples faces as one approached him, a boy no later then 14 looking up at the armored warrior, his tone filled with concern and worry, and a look in his eyes as if he was looking for direction perhaps. "My lord... Brother Kyrel??" He stopped as if he was hesitant to continue as if he was afraid to speak next to which Kyrel looked at him and said softly through the vocalized mask. "Yes, Disciple what is it?" The boy stammered at first but continued nonetheless, his tone filled with worry and fear. "The Overlords... We can't find them... The other Master's the council... The instructors.. Brother, they are gone. What do we do?"
His eyes couldn't help but widen, the Council and the overlords were gone as well. He looked at the boy and spoke in a commanding and assertive tone. "Listen carefully to me Brother... I need you to calm down. Wherever they are they will most likely be with Sieger. Do not worry, his will is still our will." The boy could only nod and stammer out "Y-Yes sir." Kyrel continued onwards to the throne room in an attempt to meditate on the Force and to find out where his kin was. It was not uncommon to see the Ren separated from one another during battle, but to not feel them in the Force. Sieger must have had some plan a special will only to be selected by the most worthy of Ren. He pondered this as he meditated in the throne room to where Sieger was often found. His fear started to calm as he thought rationally. The Supreme Leader did not leave the Ren no, he had retreated back into the shadows still remaining as the head while the man could focus on his goals. This had made sense given that he had returned to deal with the main threat of the Galactic Alliance.
He had felt calmer as the pieces came together. It was Sieger's goal to eliminate the Galactic Alliance and the New Jedi Order, but that was only an obstacle in his path. He had other perhaps even wider aspirations than that. Maybe even higher than being a face of the most powerful regime that has stood in the galaxy thus far. Sieger was still the Supreme Leader, he had gone back to being the shadow ruler that he was, but another thing still remains? Why did he take the Council, the Overlords with him? He could only surmise that he had special plans for the individuals to come with him and that this new path that was laid out for the rest. It was only a test of their faith and loyalty. If they had what it took to survive on their own as if it had been a limb severed. The more Kyrel became distraught with the Supreme Leader never being informed of such plans. For now, he had a new purpose, being a guide for the Ren, and to follow Sieger's will by serving the regime he had founded. The First Order first and foremost was still part of that will.
Kyrel did the unthinkable, as he slowly walked towards the empty throne. He was almost hesitant to even a single finger on it, it was as if the throne was Sieger itself, or carried some superstition that he could even be cursed if had touched it. No matter Kyrel inched forward before finally taking a seat on the throne. "This is necessary. The Master is testing us, and we must not fail. We will arise stronger than ever until the day we see him in the flesh once more. By your will my lord your will shall be done." He thought aloud before activating a holoprojector on the throne, which gave him all the information he could access within the Ren fortress. He pulled a message to transmit across the Ren strongholds, both Vader's Castle on Mustafar, and the Ren Academy on Skye.
Priority Message: Come to the Bastion of Ren Immediately!
The single message was transmitted across all frequencies to the Ren, summoning them immediately to the Bastion of Ren, that would include anyone from Knights, Disciples, Masters and even the Praetorian Guard. Kyrel waited for them to arrive as he unwillingly hoped that they could surpass the trials that their Master has given them.
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