Eternal Father
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xmdBcrYeQ9g
Ravelin City, Capital of the Sith EmpireBastion
Thousands had come to line the streets in the wake of the glorious Imperial victory at Krayiss II, to celebrate their triumph over the despised Dominion and to welcome the conquering heroes back from the hell of war. Throughout the city the great fanfare was broadcasted over loudspeakers and displayed with holograms that mirrored the exact progression of the procession in real time.
The host itself was comprised of thousands of soldiers, all of them having played some significant role in achieving victory. They were bedazzled with medals and symbolic ornamentation, the sun reflecting off of their trophies in a dazzling light show that caused some to look away from the sheer brilliance. There were beasts of war as well pulling treasures pilfered from the Dominion's holdings, statues, art, and other things considered valuable by the conquered people that were now on full display for the loyal citizens of the Empire to enjoy.
Behind them were Dominion prisoners, soldiers and civilian prefects who had been unfortunate enough to not be immediately slain during the battle. Now they were subject to the humiliation of this triumph as they were paraded through the streets as a thousand voices simultaneously booed and condemned them. Some onlookers threw objects, rotten fruit or other vile things, into the huddling mass of prisoners causing several to trip and fall only to be cruelly yanked back to their feet by the accompanying guard. Behind them was a raised platform held aloft by a gravsled, and on it stood a single individual beaten, bloodied, and bound to the gravsled's surface by thick chains attached to their ankles and wrists with a fluttering banner upon which was written in Aurebesh:
"Hail to the Archlord, Cedric Grayson, the Despoiled, the Defeated, the Desolate."
Truthfully it was not Cedric Grayson at all, but rather an individual who bore a striking resemblance to the former Archlord of the Dominion. The Dark Lord had singled out this individual for this specific insult, and had him brutalized by his guards before forcing him to wear the clothes of a prostitute and be put on display for all of the Empire to mock and to laugh at.
A final dagger to the heart of the dying Dominion.