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Art by Moric Epilogue From atop the highest temple on Atrum III, the ancient Sith monarch watched the mind walkers as they awoke from their journey into the Ethereal Realm. Below in the Nyâsh tombs, spirits steered, invigorated by the amount of po...
That is when the world erupted.The Dark Lord and Sith monarch spun in unison, their infernal hues fixed on the center of the lake where dark side energy was gathering into a swirling vortex. It was unfathomable; never had Iradox sensed so much power...
This entry was co-written with Inyri The Dark Lord traced his ancestor through the thick mist. Around them, faces pierced up from beneath the lake. A great variety of expressions were represented: some apparitions appeared peaceful; some sorrowful; ...
The Dark Lord's gaze travelled across the pool of dead people."What is this?""Some refer to it as the Mirror of Remembrance.""That does not answer my question. The Sith monarch motioned towards their surroundings with a four-fingered hand."As all thi...
Iradox noted that the water did not ripple when he stepped into it. In fact, it remained unmoving and black as an abyss. He supposed this should not surprise him, after all he was only here in the shape of his Force presence and thus there was no rea...
”Marqun.”Vibrant yellow eyes snapped open, and the face of a young male pureblood flowed upwards until his lips parted the lake's surface. The Dark Lord remained immobile, his infernal gaze fixed on the apparition of the cousin he had last seen ...
Art by Moric "Come," the command rebounded in on itself, adding an unnatural echo to the word. Iradox remained rooted in place as his forefather by two and half millennia drifted through the mist. He had faced Sith spirits; ancestors and other more h...
“As for the son of Darth Iractor, [...] I shall see him corrected myself.” - Spirit Convention   A single drop bleeped into a pole. A week past and then another drop followed. A month later three drops fell in just as many seconds - or perhaps i...
#5 Entry   This recording starts with the Dark Lord striding down a hallway, his burning eyes only offering the recorder a sideways glance.   "At last some palpable progress," the he starts with a rare edge of excitement present in his cold voic...
Legend of the Seven Grimoires Back during the Golden Age of the Sith, the Old Sith Empire continued to expand its reach. Entire systems were evolved in its conquering shadow, few civilizations if any, capable of withstanding their armada and the powe...
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