@Pom Stych Tivé
LOCATION: DRAGON SITH IMPERIUM
The Sith Lord Shaidin Kamari had received word from his several spies across the Empire that a woman had been inquiring about the posting for Dragon Sith on Bastion and her name was Pom. Not much was known about her from the dossier his spies had sent him; he didn't even have her picture yet - which posed a problem.
However, the fact that she wasn't easy to access even for a Sith Lord and Admiral of Lord Depravious's caliber meant that she would be perfect to induct into the Order of Dragon Sith. Immediately he sent for this witch to be brought to the world of Mygeeto that he claimed pseudo-governance over at the moment.
Within the dark chambers that he sat, Lord Depravious rested his head on his plated gloved hand. His thoughts ran back to a time long before now to that of his family. Jade statues surrounded the man of ancient Sith from times of old. Dragons coated the ceilings abovecasting their forboding shadow down on the floor below and infront of Lord Depravious.
Eons of hate and rage swirled within the temple that he now sat. The throne was ascended high above the ground that had steps leading up to it - he was almost face level with the statues around him and his eyes drifted to the statue of his own son - a man slaughtered in battle by his brother all over greed and petty feuds. Sadness now over took his aura as he pondered the past.