The Dead God
Bastion
Capital of The Sith Empire
Cirqa 853 ABY
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In a time far from forgot, when the Galactic Alliance still probed with it’s infant claws throughout the galaxy, a grand cult emerged, though in this universe they were still a speck. This was the Primeval and as time rolled on they grew, they fell, and faded away. Now few even remembered that damnable name, the one that stood as the epitomy of the Dark Side now just another fanciful word that Darksiders make jests about.
But, as said before. It was a time that was left forgot. Though on a single world, the last Bastion of the Primeval skulks about holding with tooth and claw on their once grand name, and ironically, it was Bastion that they held onto. Poetic really. Though nothing more than that. And in that land a Cult Remains, one that hold onto thin strands of hope, pulling and grasping at it as every day it grows more and more frayed until one day it will snap. But that is why the Geno had arrived, to strip them of their rope and leave them in chains. Their current Prophet of Halrormalenth is little more than a failure, another of this universe who clings to old grandeur, with idle promises that he was never able to keep. They searched for unnamed gods and now the Geno arrives to fill their false prophets with new hope and a new god to rise from it’s smothered ashes.
But they could not simple arrive with declarations. They wished for new servants not corpses, so a few goals were set up for the selected groups of the Geno. Some would gather the Primeval artifacts, left on thin trails that the foolish worshipers were incapable to follow, whether mental innateness or over complexifying the mundane riddles. With that being spearheaded by few, the next was to take control of the outliers. They were of little value and of great threat, taking up most of their numbers in grand swathes. This would be seen as a ‘cleansing’ of the cult, a removal of those unworthy.
And finally, came the Prophet. Maliphant himself took the throne on this one, a sense of charisma was needed and few in the Geno had such honeyed words as the Slave.
Cells of activity still flourish in the underground networks of Imperial Space, but its hierarchy comes to a head on Bastion. The many see the single as its guiding hand, with numerous weapon caches established for a unified terrorist attack that has yet to come; but would devastate hundreds of thousands with ease should it come to pass; the only knowledge of its existence coming from those few turncoats with a higher loyalty for The Sith Empire than the dying corpse of the Primeval.
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Objective 1 - Convince The Prophet
The single unifying voice of what is left of the organization is that of The Voice of Halrormalenth. Convincing the final prophet that the reincarnation of their God’s has come to guide them is of the utmost importance, most importantly in consolidating their power and what remains of their influence into The GenoHaradan’s already growing hegemony.
Objective 2 - Kill the Outliers
While the Prophet controls much of the general ideations of The Primeval Remnants, The GenoHaradan’s Archons already understand that his sudden conviction alterations will be seen as heresy by much of the order, likely to cause a schism and possibly flairing the tensions that are already growing between the Imperial citizens and the cultists, who have waited in the darkness. Their death will force the Primeval to consolidate its view points to that of the Prophet, and allow for a greater control of them as a whole, should the Maven and Retainers be successful.
Objective 3 - Raid the Caches
To instill a stronger sense of loyalty within the Primeval, a series of Cache’s are located on Bastion for the sake of unified terrorist attacks. Within remains what is left of the Primeval’s holy artifacts, hidden during the Sith’s occupation of the planet. Raid the cache, collect the Primeval’s artifacts, and bring about a stronger claim for the Archon’s as they consolidate the group as a whole.
