I kept my face clear as the Ithorian spoke the first line of the code. He was right to say that peace was a lie. However, he was far from the truth. There are many forms of peace. Many in which he did not understand. I may only be an acolyte. I may have not received the title of Lady, or become a Knight. But I sure as hell knew what the code meant. The new girl spoke up. Satia asked if the code was one strictly adhered to, or left up to interpretation.
I smiled lightly under my locks of black hair. Krest answering that all Sith hold to it, but do so in their own way. Yet do not question the judgment of their master unless they can kill them. For me, it seemed that either my master would leave me, or leave me in some form. Death, Life, or purely because they didn't want to teach me anymore. I had to create my own code. One that I could understand.
Peace may be a lie, but it was with this passion that we could gain our own form of peace. Through this passion, we would gain strength to obtain this peace. and strength to power, power to victory, and from these victories over that which holds us, through these victories we remove our chains. Be it our own master, our past, loved ones, or even our very thoughts. We gain our peace. A Sith's form of peace is freedom. The freedom to continue practicing our code. The freedom to fight and gain more strength. The freedom to break any bond that may attempt to hold us.
Many times, Sith have been known to cheat death. The reason behind it, was death held that particular Sith back from becoming free. Thus they break that chain. I have done this. Dying at the hands of many, and being forced into the Netherworld. I only live now to fight for a chance to return to hell, and redeem those I care for. To give them a second chance like I was given.
The Netherworld broke open. It was the cause for many things. This was my birth. My birth into a Sith.
Krest gave his twist. Of becoming an ever evolving creature. One that could continue to fight to become better for whatever reason given. He then asked what we thought of it. I was going to speak before an interruption of a droid being. One that spoke of being with the Jedi, and yet now has broken free from them to become what it wanted.
I scoffed.
"If breaking through physical chains is all that gives you strength droid, then I suggest you leave. You will not find so easy of tests here."
Looking to the being, I could remember something about droid like beings fighting with sabers. Was he part of what was once the Iron Knights? Either way, I continued despite its reaction to answer Krest.
"Freedom is gained by obtaining the power to overcome what stands in your way. If that means removing peace from the equation, then do so. However, once we obtain this freedom, a Sith obtains their form of peace. Be it by the blood of their foes, by a pen, or by manipulation. This peace can be a continuation of war, governing an entire system, or becoming a vagabond. It all depends upon the individual."
Sith do know of peace. Anyone can obtain a peace among themselves. However, peace as a group, or peace as a society will never last for long. The peace that many speak and think of is truly a lie. However, to blindly believe that all peace, any peace whatsoever was a lie, only provided you a weakness in which you will perish, and you will never complete the code.
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