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A Thirst for Power ( Darth Naefas)

(Kay, it hadn't popped up for some reason.)

"My father didn't want another child when I was born. In my village the men decided everything. What the children wore, what they would be when they grew up. My father decided to lock me in the cellar. My father was a torturer, and we were allowed to use any means necessary to get what we needed. He decided to test his torture devices on me. And every day since I was a week old, I was tortured. When I was ten, it just didn't hurt anymore. Five years after that, I managed to get free of my chains. I grabbed one of my father's weapons, and slaughtered everyone in the village. Revenge on my father wasn't enough, I needed revenge on all the people who let him do it. The law enforcement quickly caught up to me, and took me to a prison. I had no protection from the prisoners, I had no strength. They abused me with beatings, with words, and anything else you could imagine. I learned to hide my feelings deep down inside there. Then, after five years, I was released. I sought out the Jedi, hoping to salvage my life. But it was only two months before I was captured by a Sith. He showed me that my life was already beyond saving, and that I should just embrace the darkness inside. I was an agent inside the Jedi order for 5 months, but someone told them of my activity. Then I escaped here." He said. "That is something that I believe no weakling could survive."
[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
"You would be surprised." He replied with obvious boredom and laziness laced within his words.

"What words do you know within Sith'ese?"

[member="Darth Zelane"]
 
"None." He replied. "What I know of the Sith's history I learned from my time with the Jedi." He knew something was coming, a cruel word, an attack. He was ready for it. He would not defend himself, he'd just take it.
 
"You didn't learn anything from the Jedi. You are Reek, you have been reborn as my Slave and Apprentice. So, tell me what you think the Jedi taught you in your past life, Reek."

[member="Darth Zelane"]
 
"Nothing of value to me now, besides the basics of lightsaber combat." He replied. He had no lightsaber with him, only a short sword. He had found it while on a mission with the Jedi and kept it.
[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
((You can only use cortosis or have it if you made a submission to the factory.))

Darth Naefas shook his head at his Apprentice and he pointed towards the floor. He wanted him to kneel, and he'd only give him a moment to do so.

He waited patiently.
 
(Kay, thanks.)
Zelane looked where Naefas pointed for half a moment before he knelt, not liking the submission, but knowing it was necessary.

[member="Darth Naefas"]
 

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