Date: Sun, 11 Dec 2016 11:52:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: A.B. <ckskb1@yahoo.com>
Subject: star wars: Darklight chapter 11

Star Wars: Darklight
?Chapter 11: The Past and the Future

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Moraband was a desolate, arid wasteland with very little to almost no life
left on it. In times of antiquity it had been the birth place of the
species "Sith".

Beyond antiquity Force users were not split into two sides. The Je'dai,
peace loving monks meditated on the Force and in their reclusive temples
trained and lived a life of solitude and tranquility. All this changed when
some of their numbers discovered the Dark Side of the Force and started
learning and teaching it to others. The War of "Hundred-year Darkness"
split the ancient Je'dai order into the Light Side worshiping Jedi and the
Dark Side worshipping Dark Jedi.  The Dark Jedi lost the war and were
exiled. They landed on Korriban enslaving the native Sith becoming almost
god-like by using their training with the Dark Side of the Force. After
sixty or more millennia no one, not even contemporary Sith, now a term used
for those affiliated to the Dark Side, remember how Moraband or Korriban,
as it was called in olden days, was before the Dark Jedi landed on it. If
it had been a water world or had forests. Now it was a Bastion of the Dark
Side and the burial place of the darkest of the Dark Lords of the Sith.

Moraband had been abandoned, reclaimed and lost to the Sith only to be
reclaimed again, lead to their rise and fall again and again more times
than anyone cared to remember. In fact, no one really remembered anymore.

Twenty years ago Darth Insidious' Master, Darth Vitus broke the rule of two
and re-established Moraband as the new Sith Academy and Headquarters of the
Sith Conclave. In secret and slowly so as to not notify the New Republic
and the Jedi Order Darth Vitus and his Apprentice worked to consolidate and
grow their power, find more Force-Sensitive children and train them to the
Dark Side. This was what was known to the Sith currently residing in
Moraband anymore.

Tormak had not had the easiest of lives. He was born in Corellia's
industrial netherworld. His mother was one of the whores servicing the
workers in the dockyards and other industrial complexes. As a child he had
to watch his mother servicing her clients and do shifta, the local variety
of injectable drug. From an early childhood he was involved with the gangs
of the Industrial netherworld, ever hoping he'd make a "good score" and
afford to leave Corellia for one of Corellia's outer colonies and live a
better life. At the age of 12 one of his mother's clients tried to rape
him, the result was the death of the client. Tormak's first use of a Force
ability, Force-push came out of his fingers, pushing the client back
snapping his neck. Tormak ran away never to return.

Two years later Tormak was part of a smuggler's crew. Their latest job was
to steel an artifact from one of the bosses of the Mandalorian
privateers. The mission did not go as planned and for all his newfound
powers Tormak was unable to escape, he was captured and
interrogated. During his interrogation he was tortured and tortured for
more information, some of the crew had escaped. Tormak though did not know
anything, the crew's leader told his crew only what they needed to know and
never the whole picture. All he knew were some names which proved to be
fake. In the end one of the Mandalorian privateers' clients learned of
Tormak's affinity to the Force and bought him off them. He turned out to be
Darth Vitus who renamed teen Tormak into Darth Novus and trained him as one
of his disciples along with Darth Insidious and Darth Drakus.

They along with three others found along the way formed the Sith Conclave
and in the shadows they gathered power and found apprentices. Darth Vitus
had wanted to wait and not attack the New Republic and the Jedi, Darth
Insidious, Darth Drakus and Darth Gubernare disagreed. Eventually Darth
Insidious overthrew their Master becoming the Leader of the Sith
Conclave. A month later the onslaught had begun.

Darth Novus joined as an apprentice to Darth Vitus and learned what he
could from him but as he discovered his true calling was to invent. He
loved inventing new machines, new ways of the Force, new science and
technology.  He remained a member of the Conclave to assure access to
information and that no other Sith would manage to kill him.

He was walking down the stairs of the Conclave and academy building,
refashioned and rebuilt by slaves from the ruins of the old Sith Academy
laid to ruins by centuries of war and abandonment. He was walking slowly
down the large steps of the Conclave building with huge columns to the left
and right with whipping and hooded statues to the left and right, old Sith
Lords on the left and slaves on the right. The strong conquerors and the
weak. The steps were red and brown from the sand being carried over by the
wind, the white marble dyed red and brown.

He saw Darth Sage approach him from the left, coming up the large steps.

"Master Novus." Darth Sage greeted him. He pretended to ignore him and kept
on walking. He always liked to walk with his hands behind his back. Darth
Sage saw the motion by his fingers to follow him.

Darth Novus walked them to a cave in the valley of Dark Lords. He did not
know why, could not comprehend it but ever since he had stepped foot in the
desolate planet he had felt an affinity for this cave so he went there
regularly to meditate. There was another reason he now walked in
there. There was only one entrance, he could see anyone approach from
almost any direction so no one could eavesdrop on him.

"You asked for me, Master Novus?" Darth Sage asked him.

"Yes, have you wondered ever why we are in this situation?" Darth Sage did
not know what he meant.

"Situation?"

"Yes, this war."

"Because we are Sith? What else is there to do against the Republic and the
Jedi?" Darth Sage tried as best he could to hide his emotions from him.

"They are Jedi. We have always been at war with them."

"And yet...we are not actually fighting them. Just besieging them. What
have you heard of this?"

"What more could I know of this than you, Master? A Sith Lord in the
Conclave?"

"Yes, I am in the Conclave, yet you are an instructor in the Academy. All
of our apprentices plus all those who have yet to be assigned Masters, the
younglings are under your care."

"I am but one of many instructors."

"You are indeed, now will you answer my question or should I torture you
some as they did in the old Sith Empire?"

Darth Sage powered up his lightsaber in fear, only to receive Darth Novus'
Force-lightning making him drop his weapon and kneel in pain.

"I do not intent to kill you Darth Sage, do not make me kill you." Darth
Novus electrocuted him some more before stopping.

"The apprentices do not know much. Darth Drakus' apprentice is the only one
who has said anything about it other than Darth Solus." Darth Sage groaned
in pain.

"What have they told you?"

"Not to me. Darth Solus was bragging to Darth Pike how his Master has him
running errands to capture the new Sith'ari, how he would be the one to
break the stalemate and deliver us into a new empire. Darth Pike only
replied that he was a brat and his Master could easily break the stalemate
if she wanted to but she didn't. Darth Solus did not like this but Darth
Drakus was in front so he did not retaliate."

"Ah good, what do YOU think?"

"I think I am not powerful enough to have my opinion." The reply earned him
another jolt of lightning.

"Tell me what you think Sage or I will electrocute you to death." Darth
Novus grabbed Darth Sage by his neck and squeezed hard while pressing his
Dark Side mind trick Force-Persuasion on Darth Sage.

"I...I..." Darth Sage stuttered. "I think our Dark Lord is stalling for
reasons I do not know or can comprehend."  Darth Novus smiled.

"Are you willing to work with me then? To subvert Darth Insidious?" Darth
Novus knew what Darth Sage would reply.  There were few who could resist
his Force-Persuasion and Darth Sage was not one of them.

"Yes Master for some considerations I will." Darth Novus smiled, Darth Sage
had replied exactly as predicted.

"And what may those considerations be?" He asked Darth Sage, his hand never
leaving Darth Sage's neck.

"A seat in the council, my own apprentice and the...liberty to teach the
younglings as I want."

"I'll grant you the seat and the apprentice." Darth Sage knew he would not
be getting his third request. Darth Novus' eyes told him as much. They also
told him of what his fate would be if he pursued this matter now or
betrayed Darth Novus.

"I accept your will and truth as the truth then. What is my first mission?"

"You teach the younglings and the Dark Conclave's apprentices when we do
not. This crystal contains what you'll be teaching them from now on." Darth
Novus gave Darth Sage a data-crystal. Darth Sage nodded. The power Darth
Novus now had over the lesser Sith Lord made him horny and lustful but he
had never liked the male body in a sexual way.  He did love the bodies of
his female servants though and later on he would unleash his lust upon
them. For now, he let go of Darth Sage's neck.

"We cannot be seen talking in public about any of this and my
responsibilities do not align with yours...for now so you will receive my
orders in the form of encrypted data-crystals. I will leave them in the
location inside the crystal I just gave you." Darth Novus made to leave the
Cave.

"How will I know to look for them?"

"Oh...I know a certain female youngling. She'll tell you when to look for
them. No one will find it strange for one of your pupils to be talking to
you." Darth Novus replied calmly without turning to face Darth Sage again.

"How do you know a youngling?" Darth Sage inquired surprised.

Darth Novus did not reply. He left the Cave walking away from the Valley of
Dark Lords. He knew the youngling because she was the daughter of one of
his servants. He had found the servant in a planet the Sith had raided.  He
had killed her husband who had tried to kill him in defense of his
family. He had kept the wife as his servant.  When he saw their daughter he
immediately recognised her as a Force-Sensitive one. The Child had spent
some time in their Life-Eradicator core to bring out the worst in her, her
Darkest Side before turned over to the Sith Academy for training. Darth
Novus had made sure this one was brainwashed to be loyal to him, she and a
few other of the younglings.  His methods varied from Force abilities to
inventions of his he could and did use to various purposes.

Feeling rather pleased with how this affair had gone he walked up the
Conclave building's steps slowly with purpose and self-confidence in his
stride.

"Darth Novus, wait please." Darth Novus turned to the direction of the
voice. He saw a young male slave approach him. He knew him to be Darth
Solus' own personal body slave. While Darth Solus was now eighteen years
old his body slave was just a few years older.

"Jura, why are you not by your Master's side? Or should I say..."in" his
rear side?" Darth Novus mocked him.  It was well known in Moraband what
Darth Solus liked Jura for. The young adult was almost an imbecile but he
had a great body and rumours had it a rather large dick. A dick Darth Solus
apparently according to the same rumours loved to hate having up his
ass. He would have, the rumours had it, Jura fuck him only to punish and
torture the man after for being "an abomination of nature".

Darth Novus did not usually listen or cared for rumours but knowing Darth
Solus as he did, from a younger age when Darth Insidious had lured him to
the Dark Side and made him her apprentice, he was of the mind to believe
these rumours about him and his body slave.

Jura was a tall, muscular oaf of a man who thought himself far more
intelligent than he actually was. The man was a gay man's dream, if you had
no expectation to form a conversation with him. He had a pleasing edged
face and long crimson hair. The collar around his neck declared of his
status amongst the Sith community.

"My Master has left for a mission. I was told to remain behind." Jura
replied with his lips formed in a way as if he was smelling filth and was
trying to avoid it. He considered himself higher in stature than Darth
Novus even if Darth Novus was a Sith Lord in the Conclave just because he
was serving the apprentice of the Sith Leader.

"I see, well you are usually told to be "behind" him aren't you?" Darth
Novus had no problem with what those two were doing, he was only using it
to achieve his goals and to irritate Jura who dared think himself better
than him.  "Going to eradicate life in Tython is he?" Darth Novus asked
casually as if already in possession of the answer.

Jura's answer perplexed him. "No, he is going to Balmora."

"Ah, I see, well I suppose Darth Insidious knows best." Darth Novus replied
hiding his surprise.

"Oh no, the Dark Lord Darth Insidious did in fact order the attack on
Tython, to eradicate all life on it. My master knows better. He will kill
the failed Sith'ari there and use it to elevate himself as the true
Sith'ari and Dark Lord he is." Jura replied smugly unable to understand in
his low intelligence how he had just revealed his Master's plans to one of
his rivals in Sith Order.

"I see. Why do you disturb me then? A Sith Lord and your superior...in
every way possible?" Darth Novus taunted Jura.

"I know what you are up to." Jura stated. Darth Novus remained emotionless.

"Of what you speak of? I have my fingers in many honeypots and projects."

"You are planning on betraying Darth Insidious. I have seen you scheme with
Darth Sage and others." Darth Novus continued walking seemingly trying to
reach the entrance of the Conclave building. He did not reply. He knew that
for as long as he did not Jura would follow him. He walked them in silence
to his chambers and ordered the servants out locking the doors behind him
and Jura.

The moment the doors were locked from the inside he Force-pushed Jura back
against the wall. He cared not of what the man knew or thought he knew, it
was irrelevant. This confrontation had given him the perfect opportunity to
further his plans against Darth Solus and he had been waiting for an
opportunity for some months now.

He pulled Jura to him and started Force-strangling him. "You DARE blackmail
a Sith Lord you impudent piece of shit slave?" Darth Novus pretended anger.

"Let...go...my...master..." Jura struggled to talk.

Darth Novus pulled him in closer cross slapping him roughly with his free
hand. "You will pay dearly for this transgression slave." Darth Novus
walked to his desk pulling Jura with him. He retrieved various items from
one of the drawers. Jura could clearly not see what those items were. Darth
Novus left the items on the desk and released Jura from the
Force-choke. Jura fell to the floor coughing and holding his neck. Before
he could catch his breath Darth Novus pulled on his hair bringing him to
his knees.

Darth Novus tilted Jura's head to the left exposing the man's right ear to
him. "You will now feel pain and discomfort of some magnitude and by the
time I'm done I will be in complete control of you." Darth Novus declared.
Before Jura could answer back Darth Novus pushed one of the items in his
ear. Jura could not fully see what the item was but it looked like some
kind of mechanical leach no larger than a few centimeters large. Pain
exploded all over Jura's right ear. Inside it, outside it, all around
it. Then Darth Novus tilted Jura's head to the right and repeated.

"I now can hear what you hear through my workstation." Darth Novus stated
and continued by tilting Jura's head back.  "Open your mouth, slave." Darth
Novus commanded. Jura resisted which only rewarded him more pain as Darth
Novus just cast more Force-Lightning through the hand holding Jura's hair.

Jura screamed his lungs out feeling pain penetrate every nerve ending from
the top of his head to his toes.  Screaming made him open his mouth. Darth
Novus pushed something down his throat. It looked like a mechanical slug
without a shell. Sage tried to scream again as the mechanical slug buried
itself down his throat attaching itself onto Jura's vocal chords.

"I now can directly control what your speech." Darth Novus declared and
bent Jura over the desk. Jura probably thought he was going to get raped
but instead Darth Novus held his head and hands down binding them to the
floor and held the final of the items he had retrieved from the desk
drawer.

Darth Novus kneeled so he could hold it in front of Jura's eyes. "This,
slave, is my latest invention.  I've had it tested in animals so far and
one or two Life-Eradication slaves after they had been completely drained
so this makes you the first "official" test. This little squid like machine
will take full control of your brain and central nervous system. You will
do what I want, when I want you to, how I want you to.  I will be in
control what you hear and when you hear it. What you say and when you say
it. I will control if you walk, if you breathe...if you have an erection or
when or if you see, what you see and so on. It'll take twenty-four hours
for the machine to take full control from you after that you are mine and
the machine will stop you from doing anything I don't want you to do, say,
hear, or tell. Seeing as your Master is away for more than a day you'll
stay like this here." Darth Novus stood up and placed the mechanical squid
on top of Jura's nape. The machine activated and dug its' tendrils into
Jura's skin. Darth Novus kneeled back down lifting Jura's chin up with a
smile on his lips.

"This, I can assure you will have you in excruciating pain until it
finishes taking control from you.  The more you resist the more it will
hurt. Feel free to scream and wail all you want, in Moraband no one is
going to care or try enter the private chambers of a Conclave Sith Lord to
help you. You are alone, helpless and now belong to me. Happy suffering
little slave." The truth was he didn't have to let Jura suffer but the
slave had tried to blackmail him so Darth Novus was feeling far less
charitable than he would feel otherwise.

Darth Novus stood up leaving the room. He headed for the lightsaber grounds
where he knew his apprentice would be training.

Suddenly he stopped walking looking seemingly at the sky smiling
wickedly. "Tern...you have three very serious problems heading your way,
survive this and you may yet...end this."

Thousands of lightyears away Tern stopped meditating with a start.

"My Force-visions are becoming more and more strange. This one I suppose is
of the present..." Tern thought.  "Darth Novus...he felt a lot less dark
than he thought he would feel. "...and you may yet end this..." does he
mean end the war? Why would he want the Sith to lose?" Questions swarmed
his mind as Tern tried to make sense of things.  Eventually he cleared his
mind and continued his meditation.

"So...you created "him" Master?"

"Yes, my apprentice. I no longer have any need of you." A scared, hooded
man spoke. Tern recognised the other voice, it was Darth Insidious'. He
guessed the male voice was Darth Insidious' Master, Darth Vitus.

They were in a dark lit laboratory without windows. It was easy to
understand they were underground considering Tern knew the lab he had been
created in had been built underground.

"You create this...thing to make the perfect host for you...to train him as
your slave apprentice until he is mature enough to host your
Force-Consciousness, you will then forever clone this adult body to cheat
death. Such...shortsightedness It...he can become the real Sith'ari and
restore what Darth Bane destroyed." Darth Insidious yelled at her Master.

"You foolish, stupid, idiot little girl...that is exactly what I'm planning
to do..." Darth Vitus laughed maniacally.  "I will grow him as my
apprentice, remove his Consciousness with mine, make it look like "he"
kills me and ascends to the Sith Conclave as the Leader when in truth it'll
be me. Everyone will believe this one to be the Sith'ari and I will rule
unchallenged with a host body created almost purely from the Dark Side of
the Force. You have no idea of the power I will possess. Now it is time to
die girl you have no further use to me." Darth Vitus powered up his
lightsaber just as the lab's alarms started ringing.

"No, I think not old man. I have called some "allies". When the Jedi
learned of your experiments, they were more than eager to shut you down. I
just have to hold you off until they storm this place." Darth Vitus gave a
roaring groan and attacked her. Tern "saw" the ferocious battle between
them unfold as Master and apprentice started dealing lightsaber blows after
lightsaber blows mixed with Force abilities Tern had not even heard of much
less seen or thought possible. Darth Vitus looked like he would win the
duel when a twin "replica" of Darth Insidious attacked him yielding dual
blue lightsabers.

"Sister...please help me, this man seduced me to the Dark Side...I was
wrong please help me." Tern had to admit Darth Insidious was a great
actress. The three of them locked blades and the duel re-commenced.

Tern saw them battle it out until Darth Insidious attacked her Master
making him lock his blade with hers.  He Force-pushed her back which left
him vulnerable from the Force-wave Darth Insidious' sister sent his way.
He was sent flying back. He recovered and attacked her. She deflected his
blade up, pirouetted around bringing one of her blades above her head just
as he lowered his. She thrust her free hand backwards. Her lightsaber came
out Darth Vitus' back. She pulled it out and pivoting around cut off his
head with her now freed second hand and blade.

Darth Vitus' lifeless body fell to the laboratory's floor. Behind her came
a chilling voice full of hatred.  "Thank you sister, I could not have done
this without you."

The vision was interrupted someone was shaking him awake. Tern opened his
eyes to Alkon standing over him.  "We have almost arrived in Balmora. It is
time to discuss the plan of attack."

Tern nodded grimly. "Yes, and we have far less time than we thought."

"How come?" Alkon asked worried.

"I saw a vision...the three Life-Eradicator class Heavy Battlecruisers are
not going to Tython as we thought ...they are coming to Balmora."

"We were betrayed by that Sith "friend" of yours?"

"No, Cyra's son disobeyed his Master. He was ordered to go to Tython,
instead he is coming here, somehow he knows I am going to be here. He is
coming here to kill me."

"Oh goodie...no time to lose then."

"No, indeed." Alkon helped Tern to his feet and they left for the bridge.



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