Eternal Father
It had been many months since Kaine set foot on Aza'zoth, and here he had come to make the pilgrimage to that Light-forsaken world once again. He remembered the exact methods to get past the natural defenses and onto the planet's surface, that knowledge forever burned into hid mind after the Dark Lady, Val'Ryss, summoned him and many other like-minded Sith and Dark Jedi to the planet to join together as one. It was there that Kaine was decreed one of the three Lords of Shadow, the Lord of Darkness. He had become known as the Darkener then, and he still held dearly onto that moniker even to this day. His shuttle rested on the unholy ground right outside of the citadel that rose above the ruined landscape like a horrid cancer made of black iron and stone, and not even Kaine's eyes could penetrate the thick darkness that covered the very upper reaches of the citadel.
Kaine, alone, reached the entrance to the massive citadel, and with the slightest of movements with his hand he unlocked the massive gate. The air inside was musty, but filled with the intoxicating aroma of long-decayed corpses, and the corrupting scent of the Dark Side. Nothing within lived, there were no servants running about to fulfill the needs of the Dark Lords. There wasn't even rodents, nor any traces that any had ever scampered throughout the empty halls of the dark fortress. Kaine took a deep breath of air as he ascended the main staircase leading to the upper spires of the citadel, where the throne chamber of the Lords of Shadows resided. Once inside the throne chamber, Kaine scanned the area, and found exactly what he found down below. Nothing.
This was abhorrent, where were the Lords of Shadow? Where were the legions of Dark-siders consorting with one another, sharing dark secrets and plans of malice? Standing in the center of the room, Kaine knelt down upon the engraving that forever lined the stone floor and began the ritual. Within a few minutes a darkened wave expanded throughout the citadel, and exploded out into the galaxy to reach every Dark-Sider who had set foot upon the darkened world.
Kaine, alone, reached the entrance to the massive citadel, and with the slightest of movements with his hand he unlocked the massive gate. The air inside was musty, but filled with the intoxicating aroma of long-decayed corpses, and the corrupting scent of the Dark Side. Nothing within lived, there were no servants running about to fulfill the needs of the Dark Lords. There wasn't even rodents, nor any traces that any had ever scampered throughout the empty halls of the dark fortress. Kaine took a deep breath of air as he ascended the main staircase leading to the upper spires of the citadel, where the throne chamber of the Lords of Shadows resided. Once inside the throne chamber, Kaine scanned the area, and found exactly what he found down below. Nothing.
This was abhorrent, where were the Lords of Shadow? Where were the legions of Dark-siders consorting with one another, sharing dark secrets and plans of malice? Standing in the center of the room, Kaine knelt down upon the engraving that forever lined the stone floor and began the ritual. Within a few minutes a darkened wave expanded throughout the citadel, and exploded out into the galaxy to reach every Dark-Sider who had set foot upon the darkened world.
~The Call hath sounded once more
The Disciples of the Dark shall convene on the Dark World
Feasting upon the flesh of the Light
And hearken the rebirth...~
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