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Give us war war war keep it down to a roar.

[member="Darth Sinna"]

Alderaan: Phrik Mines

The Warlord of the One Sith, first of the Battlelords and beast master of the Dark Lord stood there at the sight for the ritual. She had Elara with her and the small child was working to mine Phrik for them, for a purpose and get as much as she could with the miners and soldiers. Balaya had come here for another purpose and that was the ritual she had recreated and empowered, the battlelords were hers now, recreated from laborious experiments and her success, her prize the power [member="Darth Sinna"].

"Come child, your power shall be needed with what there is and we have plans, such such plans." The smile remained on her face at that, she wanted them to turn the tide and keep it in their favor but as the leviathans and glitter roamed around with a roar she was laughing. Their power absolute and her work at controlling her sithspawn high. The one she had gotten from Corbos was laying down and looking at her lazely while blackblades stood at the ready with slaves. They were working on their weapons and equipment.

Balaya continued to move letting the soldiers work on the mining, she needed her battlelord, she needed the beast that [member="Darth Sinna"] had become now. That darkside energies within the blood to forge these for them and the One Sith. The Battlelords would be quite a thing to see while she grinned showing her teeth while her tongue ran over her teeth for a moment then her lips to wet them where they were dry. "We shall see what comes from it and create wonderful things in the end, though I promise my sweet Battlelord you will get first dibs."
 
Riding into the large cavern within the phrik mines of Alderaan on her terrifying pet, a terentatek that she'd tamed herself, the blonde Sith was every bit as intimidating as she was beautiful, and the fact that a beast which was renown with fear across the galaxy by both Jedi and Sith alike for its diet of force users and its near-immunity to the force itself was only an added benefit to her aura of darkness. While she had certainly grown in stature to be nearly two-thirds the height of the beast that was burdened with the task of carrying the Sith on her back, she still felt every bit as small as she had been prior to her becoming what was essentially a sithspawn. She had come to find joy in the macabre sensations of her role as a Sith Battlelord, and she felt that she owed [member="Darth Praelior"] for such a stark transition. "I am here, [member="Darth Praelior"]." Silara replied in turn, running her palm across the back of the terentatek's head as it moved towards Belaya on all fours - primarily due to the restricted height of the cave.
 
[member="Darth Sinna"]

Balaya looked at the creature and her battlelord. The woman was perfect, nearly at least and that had her licking over her teeth as she sucked in some air and the scent of the beast. It was hers, the power between the two of them more then enough while the mining continued. Balaya walked over looking at it while a hand coming up while she exerted that dominion she had on the Akure, on glitter and sparkle the large worm. She was if anything the beastmaster of the One Sith before speaking as her hand came up to Sinna's. "Wonderful my dear girl, so much skill already. You have fallen into your new role... perfectly." She grinned and laughed to that looking around while she pointed to a basin they had brought in.

From one of the gardens but it would serve a purpose for them here. "I remember the small one who came to learn and now I see one of our most deadly. You should be proud and the eyes of the Dark Lord are not blind to your devotion, neither am I this is why we are forming these." Balaya looked at the bands on a tray. "We are going to make amulets for the sith and enough for all our brothers and sisters, ones to channel their inner darkside into a weapon. To strengthen them and for us, well this mine shall serve to make armor for our family, the other battlelords." Balaya moved over now holding a hand. "Do you remember what small amounts I showed you of alchemy? A little blood for a lot of power and the darker the better.... and we have darkened ours considerably."
 

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