The First Daughter
Another day, another time that she felt that the One Sith instructors at this academy were being lazy and weakening those here. They had been given time to go about their own devices while the instructors went off to do whatever knows what they went they went off world. She wasn't going to sit idly by though, she had a goal for her day ... and it all started with the file she was looking at and the red synth crystal sitting on her desk.
The file showed another Sith woman, wielding the strangest and most intriguing variation of the double bladed lightsaber she had seen. It was rotating, and this Sith ... Arcanix ... was using it to devastating effect on what appeared to be Chiss security forces from when the Sith conquered Sposia, before the Akala Incident.
She was going to emulate that lightsaber, but she could see where some redesigns might make it even better than the one she was watching being wielded.
The file showed another Sith woman, wielding the strangest and most intriguing variation of the double bladed lightsaber she had seen. It was rotating, and this Sith ... Arcanix ... was using it to devastating effect on what appeared to be Chiss security forces from when the Sith conquered Sposia, before the Akala Incident.
She was going to emulate that lightsaber, but she could see where some redesigns might make it even better than the one she was watching being wielded.