Soliath Devin Talith
Family Man
Things were about to go very south, Moridin could sense it. Apparatus wanted his holocrons, and Tirdarius was not quite willing to give it to him. The Former Emperor understood that, and he even respected it, but when Apparatus wanted something more often than not he would get it, especially when he had Moridin as a back up. Tirdarius and Dissero didn't stand a chance against the two of them, even with Moridin not wanting to harm Dissero. The two Darth's could kill Tirdarius rather quickly and be out of the vault before anyone else even suspected something was wrong.
Knowing this, and knowing that a fight was most likely inevitable the Dreadlord began to prepare himself. A fierce shroud of dread began to fall from Moridin, it was like a wall of death that rolled forward into the vault. With Apparatus' own aura there alongside it the wall of dread would only add to the tension within the room. The Entire vault was now permeated with the Hatred that Sith were so well known for, it was enough to make even a Jedi sick.
As soon as Moridins aura was let loose he seemed to look over towards Dissero for a few seconds. His mother would be most displeased where he to be harmed...worse if he was killed. So knowing this the Dreadlord looked over to the boy and gave him the slightest shake of his head.
It was a warning, he was telling the young man to stay out of this. Moridin of course would not touch him, but there was no guarantee for Apparatus. The other Sith Lord would gladly Kill Dissero, giving it not a second thought. Slowly after giving Dissero the head shake he turned back towards Tirdarius. Now that was a man Moridin would not mind killing...in fact he would enjoy the act.
Knowing this, and knowing that a fight was most likely inevitable the Dreadlord began to prepare himself. A fierce shroud of dread began to fall from Moridin, it was like a wall of death that rolled forward into the vault. With Apparatus' own aura there alongside it the wall of dread would only add to the tension within the room. The Entire vault was now permeated with the Hatred that Sith were so well known for, it was enough to make even a Jedi sick.
As soon as Moridins aura was let loose he seemed to look over towards Dissero for a few seconds. His mother would be most displeased where he to be harmed...worse if he was killed. So knowing this the Dreadlord looked over to the boy and gave him the slightest shake of his head.
It was a warning, he was telling the young man to stay out of this. Moridin of course would not touch him, but there was no guarantee for Apparatus. The other Sith Lord would gladly Kill Dissero, giving it not a second thought. Slowly after giving Dissero the head shake he turned back towards Tirdarius. Now that was a man Moridin would not mind killing...in fact he would enjoy the act.