Coruscant
The home of Crucix Sin
Crucix's face was disgruntled at the news of what befallen his youngest son, it mattered not though, because there was another in waiting, with the same memories, and same appearance..besides his hair. Something didnt quite go has planned with the gene for the hair, and out came a black haired Razer Sin. It was cloning at its best, and Crucix had taken the boy's dna when he had been younger.
He had prepared the body for just in case he would need to leave his own body, and take a new vessel. The young man's eyes were moving back, and forth rapidly. He was dreaming. Crucix stood over him, watching for signs that he would wake up. The Razer before had showed no real use to the Sith Lord, he had learned nothing of the force, and was a failure as sons went.
This Razer, he would train himself.
The home of Crucix Sin
Crucix's face was disgruntled at the news of what befallen his youngest son, it mattered not though, because there was another in waiting, with the same memories, and same appearance..besides his hair. Something didnt quite go has planned with the gene for the hair, and out came a black haired Razer Sin. It was cloning at its best, and Crucix had taken the boy's dna when he had been younger.
He had prepared the body for just in case he would need to leave his own body, and take a new vessel. The young man's eyes were moving back, and forth rapidly. He was dreaming. Crucix stood over him, watching for signs that he would wake up. The Razer before had showed no real use to the Sith Lord, he had learned nothing of the force, and was a failure as sons went.
This Razer, he would train himself.