Novus glared at the Jedi strike force at his door. He was aware he had two options. He could either play the innocent child and run away or stay to defend the acolytes. The six of them were dotted around in the warehouse, waiting for orders from Novus. He lowered his hood softly, glaring towards the lead Jedi with his yellow eyes. He snarled at her, raising an eyebrow casually. She was light, the lightside poured off of her like a disease. It felt unnatural to Novus, it was weird. The Darkside offered more power, unlimited power compared to the pathetic powers of the lightside. The lightside offers nothing to anyone.
Six red lightsabers ignited in the shadows behind him. Each acolyte was ready for a fight, it was obvious. Novus didn't reach for his own weapon, instead he just glared at the Jedi. He was silent for a few moments before he closed his eyes. He called up on the living force around him, filling the sky with storms as he used the amazing force power Alter Environment, a power he remenbered developing when he was just a minor Sith, an unknown Sith. Technically he was as unknown Sith, but he refused to be unknown anymore. He'd heard whispers about Darth Carnifex taking control of the Galaxy.
A powerful Sith.
Novus would be more powerful.
"I see, my dear, that you have found our warehouse. Now that you have found us however, I'm afraid we can't let you leave. The darkside is powerful, so I give you once chance. Join us, or die"
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