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Saber Lock: Darth Metus vs Darth Sapith

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Valley of the Dark Lords, Sith Academy, Korriban

Although once liberated, Czerka and the Sith once again own Korriban. Although it isn't talked about much, the ruins behind the ancient academy were still rich with mystery. While Naga Sadow's tomb never harbored his body, his power still rested inside of it. An ancient sword that was said to have natural poison attributes. The other tombs laid shattered and caved in, but there was still hope to clear them out, especially with the tech that was around.

Darth Sapith walked through the narrow canyon that made its way into a mouth that led to the Valley. She passed a cave that shyrack were known to live in, and got attacked by a couple. Her light saber flicked on and clicked off within a few mere seconds, as both shyrack were cut in half. She laughed behind her mask, one that was of a strange ancient design. Her voice seemed masculine due to distortion technology, and her body seemed to look like that of a scrawny male due to her armor pressing her breasts flat to her body, however, she was able to move as if she had mere robes on. Her armor only took the torso's frame, leaving her legs to fairly tight pants that had a wide range of elasticity.

She walked to the Valley, and smiled, her powers felt like they were being fueled, like the ancient darkness that enveloped the place had never once been tampered with. She liked this place, and it would be a great place for her to meditate. She sat upon the top of the shattered obelisk at the mouth of the archaeological dig site that was surprisingly being left alone. Perhaps someone had cleared out the excavation crews that were known to be sent here. she moved her legs into a pretzel knot design and closed her eyes, meditating, letting the power fluctuate through her very being. Her hood kept her visage covered, where her hair and lekku rested. Her hair was still short, and she liked keeping it that way, as she looked like a male, until her mask is removed.

[member="Darth Metus"]
 
Korriban.

In recent history, the sanctity of the red planet had been sullied by the hands of the Galactic Republic. Arrogant were they in their battle against the Sith Empire; so much so that they were blind to the solemn truth. A nation founded upon abysmal leadership had been abandoned, with a stronger, unified resurgence brewing in the shadows. For a time, the Jedi triumphantly marched about the hallowed sands of Korriban; sullying the birth place of the Sith with such titles as "Erebor." Yet, when it seemed as though the arrogance of the Light could not grow any larger...

The One Sith emerged.

Propelled by the vision of the Dark Lord, they struck from the shadows. Coruscant fell. Alderaan fell. Every bastion of "light" crumbled before the might of Darkness. Finally, after being spat upon by its ancient enemy, Korriban was free. It shone like a midnight star upon a canvas of white: beckoning those tainted by the Dark Side to bask in its glory. Like a moth drawn to an open flame, Darth Metus was amongst those who could not help but make the pilgrimage. Although his allegiances were questionable, the Sith Lord was indeed stained by the Darkness.

And Korriban was beckoning him home.

From Hyperspace to the surface did he travel, disembarking without delay. His initial trek bore him to a Valley so saturated with the Dark Side...that he began to feel absolutely invisible. Was this the apex of what the Darkness had to offer? Was feeling...akin to a God...within his reach? Standing in the midst of it all, Darth Metus opened his arms as if to receive a warm embrace. The Darkness fell heavily upon him, filling him with his presence...


...And in that moment, he realized that he was not alone.


[member="Feral Sapith (K'sara)"]
 
It was at first that she was unaware of his presence, but given time, she found it. She was far from alone, she could feel it. She took her lightsaber as she also felt something rare nearby in the cracked obelisk, a stone born of darkness. Her lightsaber flashed on with a snap hiss and she started gutting the obelisk and within it, she discovered Qixoni. Several of them. Her master would be pleased of her find. She quickly packed the stones away and used one to augment her lightsaber, replacing the Sapith inside with it. The meditation crystal turned bright red as the sword was put back together.

Naturally, she liked the outcome. Her power would be augmented exponentially from the enhancement of both. She would be aware that her person that was on the planet with her might have heard her lightsaber, and quickly went into hiding while her lightsaber shut off with a hiss snap. When the opportunity presented itself, a trap would be sprung and she would have the ability to transcend as the true master of the dark side, the God...
 

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