:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
How long had it been since Xander found himself among the Sith. All the killing, all the time, was something which he could not stand. There was more to being Sith than military domination, killing innocents in cold blood, and dealing death with every step. Legacy, that was what mattered, and there was only one way to achieve that, live long, and live for eternity.
Eternity was the hard part, but living longer not so much. The idea of Darth Vizios could be something which would strike fear into many hearts, and for once in his lifetime a consistent apprentice was needed. His lover's had all abandoned him, there was a daughter, though he had no knowledge of her. Apprentices came and went, most near his own level now. No what Xander needed now was someone that would be loyal to him, and his ways of teaching.
There was one who seemed to be eager, or curious at least. It made Xander equally as curious. It was rare the White Assassin was sought out for tutelage because his methods were known to be... unorthodox. He taught as his own master had however, and this led to her legacy. Near 1,000 years later and the ways of Darth Neferis still haunted him. He would never be rid of her. He had loved her, and hated her for it. She was long dead, as he should be, but that was not the design of the dark side.
Xander stood in the main hall of the academy. He was to meet this Eris there. Did he find it ironic he would be teaching a female, perhaps, but time would tell if things would develop as they had before. Xander's own arrogant attitude had caused his own frustrations with Neferis. How arrogant was this one he was taking on? There were questions which meeting in person only would answer. So Xander waited, dressed in his typical regal attire, for his new apprentice to arrive.
[member="Eris Malreaux"]
Eternity was the hard part, but living longer not so much. The idea of Darth Vizios could be something which would strike fear into many hearts, and for once in his lifetime a consistent apprentice was needed. His lover's had all abandoned him, there was a daughter, though he had no knowledge of her. Apprentices came and went, most near his own level now. No what Xander needed now was someone that would be loyal to him, and his ways of teaching.
There was one who seemed to be eager, or curious at least. It made Xander equally as curious. It was rare the White Assassin was sought out for tutelage because his methods were known to be... unorthodox. He taught as his own master had however, and this led to her legacy. Near 1,000 years later and the ways of Darth Neferis still haunted him. He would never be rid of her. He had loved her, and hated her for it. She was long dead, as he should be, but that was not the design of the dark side.
Xander stood in the main hall of the academy. He was to meet this Eris there. Did he find it ironic he would be teaching a female, perhaps, but time would tell if things would develop as they had before. Xander's own arrogant attitude had caused his own frustrations with Neferis. How arrogant was this one he was taking on? There were questions which meeting in person only would answer. So Xander waited, dressed in his typical regal attire, for his new apprentice to arrive.
[member="Eris Malreaux"]
