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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...
Threads of Destiny   Transfer Essence I wager you are wondering what it felt like: To flow; to drift; free from all mortal toils, without form and yet consistent in the shape of pure will and energy. It was agonizing to tell you the truth, to die;...
Leness Varelle stood enchanted with the flickering holo-image of a rugged-faced Zabrak male emanating from the projector device attached to his standard-issue Imperial office desk in one of the backrooms of his dimly-lit intelligence complex on Drom...
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...
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...
The Happy Bantha… As inconspicuous a name as any for a ship. Currently, the Happy Bantha, happily as its namesake implies, ferried Kraethas Nova around as part of her crew. Found by chance, marooned in one of the numerous less known Outer Rim world...
Liracen ached pleasantly. Sleep still clung to her like the softest down, thoughts trickling like syrup. She didn't have to feel the mattress beside her to know she was alone, the room’s relative silence was clue enough. She didn't mind, a smile st...
Rain pours down over the screen, the constant staccato briefly broken by a flash of lightning and rumble of distant thunder. Clouds hug the ground, deep and oppressive, pierced by stretching spires. Familiar grey streets stretch before me as the ship...
Nyâsh History:Author's note: the Old Sith Empire lasted for thousands of years and yet we know very little of its actual history, and even fewer of the dark lords who reigned. The below history of House Nyâsh's origin takes place in one of these b...
I was finalizing the last of my trip to Than’so’s flagship when the comms went dark. I was not concerned at first. Sometimes it happens. Out here in unchartered regions, the buoys can go quiet with the movements of planets and stars. Yet…I felt...
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