Private Ties Rekindled.

[Kyrel Ren]

Exegol had been the sanctuary for the Master of Ren since the fall of the Crimson Hand and the likes of Mustafar. Now he no longer called Fortress Vader home, yet he was now located within the bowels of the ancient Sith Citadel, rumored home to the Sith Lord Darth Sidious, and where the Knights of Ren once fell. Now Kyrel while he had been learning from the likes of a wise master. He, however, had a need for his old allies and servants. Contacts he had made when he was a Ren serving in the First Order. Now that the Knights were his to command. The Ren would slowly emerge. Not as a cult dedicated to one man. But as a force to be feared. Striking wherever they wished, and to take what they wanted. Kyrel knew this much as it was once the way of the Ren to do this.

One of his old servants, in fact one old friend with whom he had not seen in a very long time was the likes of Asheda Tyr Once she could hardly be around him, due to his reputation he could never have the woman by his side. This was due to the fact of her promiscuous nature and to flirt with everyone she came in contact with. She was mostly sent on missions, dancing in exotic clubs and doing whatever she liked. Now that had all come to an end. For she would be with the Master of Ren working closely with him from now on. It only took him a few days since arriving on Exegol to send a message. It showed the coordinates to the long-forgotten Sith World, and a way to get through it's a dangerous path.

It has been almost a week since then and Kyrel waited within the great citadel for her arrival. A great many things on his mind to discuss with the former Jedi Padawan, and to now show her that her place would be at his side fully. To walk the path that he envisioned for the Knights of Ren, what she would think, say or do he did not know. All he could do was wait for her arrival and to see what would come o it.

 

[Asheda Tyr]

The fall of the First Order had made Ash’s life complicated, herself having been cut off while in the core words, leaving the former Jedi alone. A many tines she had contemplated returning to an order or just going solo but each time she shunned it, knowing full well what they would expect of her and probably question her pas turn coat behaviour.

For the last few months she had been content as a dancer at the many catinas around the galaxy, making quite a good income and using her force powers to help out here and there. But, for all it’s worth she felt a little empty, the spice her life once had no longer resonated with the Togruta. That was until she got a familiar message.

Kyrel was still alive and kicking, her unofficial master who had turned her over to the first order in the beginning, now on this new planet. It seemed rather secretive, just his style and to be honest somthing she wouldn’t mind either, a nice break from her current busy life. Ash promptly leaving her current job, plotting a cruise for this Exegol planet deep in unknown space.

The trip was a little lack luster but she knew it would be worth it n the end, her old personal TIE fighter craft setting down on the planets ice like surface. Ash exiting and awaiting her old master to come greet her.

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[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel had waited closely for his companion to arrive. Within the ruins of the great citadel. The entire barren wasteland was littered with wreckage. As Kyrel waited for her to arrive. Knowing that the coordinates he provided within his transmission. Was luckily just enough for her to make it through the dangers of the nebula surrounding Exegol. All Kyrel did was watch and wait for the seductive Ren to arrive.

When she arrived, he was already waiting within the opening of the citadel. His mask removed as he watched her come forth. Standing with an apperance of dominance. As he once had when he had captured her years ago looking upon her.


"At last you have returned. I was afraid you had become lost to your own devices. Now I call you to your true purpose at last. After all these years things have changed."

Asheda Tyr

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Ash was able to sense her master long before seeing him, her robes fluttering in the wind as her figure approached him. The looming citadel instilling slight fear into the women as she watched the man called Kyrel slowly approach, a little eager to hear what he wanted to say. "Come on, don't be like that, sure I get very in depth with my work but I'm not some mindless pleasure seeker".

Ash was a Jedi master after all, well as much a Jedi as she could be with her loyalty to the Ren and her every day action."So what are you to have me do, other then the obvious once inside"? She queried, following him along the flat wasteland like surface towards the entrance.

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel looked at her. It had been ages since speaking to her much even seeing her. He nodded to her words and smirked as she said the obvious of course. But he had plans and uses for her. It was time to embrace her new path as a Ren of course. He had brought her here since Mustafar was no longer safe and Exegol rather seemed fitting.

"Indeed, I've brought you here to bring you into the fold of the Ren. To work more closely with me and while you can do what you normally do Yes. I will have you work more closely with me from now on." He said leading her inside towards a makeshift camp he had made.

Asheda Tyr

 

[Asheda Tyr]

Into the Ren? To be honest she didn't even think they were still around, not after the first order had fallen apart, something she never actually understood. It seemed very sudden and out of the blue for the agent, but perhaps being far away from the their borders meant she didn't see the gradual decline, not that is mattered much.

"Seems like a strange thing to do now and out here, but if it means attaining greater power I don't see why I should turn it down", her body falling in behind Kyrel as the walked back to the makeshift home. "This planet, it's strange, something about it, but I can't place my finger on it".

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