Lord Depravious
Shaidin Kamari
"Names and titles do not matter to a Dragon Sith, and it doesn't matter what you call me in private; however, if you want something to call me in public and around other Sith who don't follow our ways, Lord Depravious is suitable."
The Sith Lord said, having leaned out from the entrancing kiss that they once again shared in complete darkness. It was truly special when you could find an individual that even without seeing them, nothing mattered it was entirely wrought with passion and connection to one another. Shaidin didn't plan on granting her a Lord name, for to him she wasn't just a lord but a priestess of his order - in a way he felt he could see her future through the force and how she would raise his order from the ashes.
There was an uncanny lust in the room though that Shaidin knew would only grow if something wasn't done about it; however, that level of emotion only sought to entrench them both in one another and the level of tension that arose from it would only cause a greater explosion at the time that it was released.
Depravious was nothing if not serious, and entirely dedicated to his Order - some over the years have called him a bloodthirsty monster, others over the years have called him a brutal conquerer - but what many failed to see was that he was an extremely intelligent man passionate though he was he knew exactly what he wanted and how he wanted people to see him.
The Sith Lord after having spoken leaned in closely to her lips, knowing that even in the pitch black she could feel his breath, and with their now metaphysical connection thriving she could nearly feel his lips on hers again but instead - he began to speak in a soft low purr to her.
"In your dossier I read that you are a noble, even in control of a certain planet - but my intelligence couldn't gather what planet it was. Is it apart of the current Sith Empire?"
The Sith Lord said, having leaned out from the entrancing kiss that they once again shared in complete darkness. It was truly special when you could find an individual that even without seeing them, nothing mattered it was entirely wrought with passion and connection to one another. Shaidin didn't plan on granting her a Lord name, for to him she wasn't just a lord but a priestess of his order - in a way he felt he could see her future through the force and how she would raise his order from the ashes.
There was an uncanny lust in the room though that Shaidin knew would only grow if something wasn't done about it; however, that level of emotion only sought to entrench them both in one another and the level of tension that arose from it would only cause a greater explosion at the time that it was released.
Depravious was nothing if not serious, and entirely dedicated to his Order - some over the years have called him a bloodthirsty monster, others over the years have called him a brutal conquerer - but what many failed to see was that he was an extremely intelligent man passionate though he was he knew exactly what he wanted and how he wanted people to see him.
The Sith Lord after having spoken leaned in closely to her lips, knowing that even in the pitch black she could feel his breath, and with their now metaphysical connection thriving she could nearly feel his lips on hers again but instead - he began to speak in a soft low purr to her.
"In your dossier I read that you are a noble, even in control of a certain planet - but my intelligence couldn't gather what planet it was. Is it apart of the current Sith Empire?"