He smirked.
"I am no expert on Sith....truth be told there are too many different theories, philosophies, rules to keep track of them all." "The Rule of Two, the Rule of One, Revanities, Baninities, what have you."
He paused.
"Being Sith is about Power, about strength." "Some like many of the Lords of the One Sith believe you are either born with it or you are not." "If you are not the son or daughter of the quote legendary Darth who gives a flip then you are not worthy of the title Sith and thus will never obtain it." "To even think yourself worthy is blasphemy and grounds for killing you."
He smiled with a sigh.
"Others believe that as long as you have the ability to use the Dark side you have the potential to become Sith." "That potential must however be nurtured, and molded." Sine there will always be more potential Sith than there are actual Sith it becomes a numbers game." "Lords like myself and a few others give everyone a shot, a chance to prove themselves." "However with a Galaxy at war there is only so much time to devote to training new Sith." "We must make the best use of that time by training those with the highest chance of success." "It naturally breeds competition."
He paused.
"Nobody said an Acolyte needed to kill each other to prove there worth." "As a matter of fact the practice is frowned upon by most." "However when trying to be the favorite, the most worthy you get there either by out maneuvering your opponent or by killing them." "One must always play to their skill set while trying to keep your opponent from doing the same."
He chuckled at the question about choosing his own path.
"No my path is and has always been the same." "I am a warrior without a war, and a conqueror without a conquest." "Rage and lust are to of my favorite emotions." "When I get bored I indulge." "Whether it is an Acolyte or a Padawan even is completely by the will of the Force." "My last bit of debauchery was with a Jedi Knight."
"I first met her on Lothal while digging for information on two other Jedi." "I ran into this little Zeltron Padawan terrified of one day running into the big bad Sith." "Which of course happened." "Amused by the level of fear flooding off of her I goaded her into dueling me and then beat the feth out of her."
He smiled thinking back to that encounter.
"That was a while back though." "Eventually we would run into each other again.........a couple weeks ago." "It would seem she had rather enjoyed our first encounter in a very unhealthy way..........and the now Jedi Knight wanted more." "Only this time it was Lust and not rage that dominated our encounter." "Once the thirst was sated I sent her on her way."
He paused for a moment.
"You see I don't looking for victims of me baser desires I simply take advantage of opportunities that come my way.......and the weapon whether the Force of the sword matter little next to the end result." "Some day..........hopefully sooner rather than later..........I will be able to once again find myself on a battlefield soaked in the blood of my enemies." "On that day little trips like this will be practically nonexistent." "However I do have three other Acolytes all seeking training from me and two of them have had encounters very similar to yours." "Both have expressed the desire for repeats as often as I wish to do so."
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