Eternal Father
Where once there was desolation and silence, a great monument had sprung up from the cracked lightning blasted wasteland. Towering above all other structures natural and artificial, the spires of the great black keep thrummed with energy rife with the Dark Side of the Force. Gargantuan war gallies, riddled with cannons and missile tubes, meandered lazily through the planet's upper atmosphere. Clouds parted at their passing, carving large swaths through the otherwise oppressive and domineering overcast that shadowed the barren lands below.
Starfighters whirled through the open sky as well, sleep forked designs born specifically for this purpose. Their pilots were slaved-linked to their machines, cables running from the back of their shaven craniums to the mechanical interface which welded man and machine into one cohesive unit. Down below trod great multi-limbed metal beasts, their groaning advance a dull screech above the otherwise soundless earth. Behind them were the dark durasteel walls of the castle, sleep angles giving way to squat military design.
A single shuttle descended through the clouds, slowing to idle and then land on one of the outstretched platforms which jutted out from the malign keep. Ramp descending, several figures emerged and walked the lonesome distance to the castle's gates, which opened at their approached and closed once they had passed the threshold.
Inside, the castle was just as dark and foreboding as its exterior. Strips of luminous crimson lights illuminated the spacious trapezoid halls, casting dark shadows over every surface as the group moved silently step-by-step. They passed closed and open doors alike, with those that were open offering brief glimpses into equally austere chambers of various purposes. Tall and silent guards monitored the halls, their sleek black armor almost invisible against the equally black backdrop of the hall. They stood still like statues, not even giving notice to the group which stalked past them.
Finally, the group entered a large chamber dominated by a massive open window overlooking the sullen landscape beyond the castle's domain. At one far end of the chamber was a throne, though none of the group moved to sit upon it. Rather, the largest of the group stepped forward and held out a small circular object. A pillar of black metal rose up from the ground at his gesture and stopped just below the object as the individual placed it gently upon the pillar's surface.
Pulling back his hood, the individual was revealed to be Darth Carnifex, the former Dark Lord and former Emperor of the Sith Empire. In the days and weeks following his abdication, he had spent his time studying the ancient esoteric mysteries of the Dark Side of the Force.
And now they were beginning to bear fruit.
Behind him were many others of his inner circle, though it was obvious that not all were in attendance. The most notable who was in attendance was
Taeli Raaf
, mistress of monsters, and weaver of spells. They had both conspired to assault the Silver Jedi Concord and steal a Zeffo astrium right from under their noses, and they had succeeded. Now, after intense study, they had returned to Remnicore to discuss their findings.
"Such a quaint bauble," mused Carnifex with his rumbling baritone, "The key that will open the gate."