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Rise of the Brotherhood [Sith Brotherhood/Sith Only]

[member="Ayumi Pallopides"] [member="Darth Acarus"] [member="Enigma"] [member="Elora"] [member="Karina Dartrex"] [member="sabrina"] @Marmora

Mytus VII
Below the surface, under the ruins of the New Order complexes

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Darth Hauntruss strolled through the under earth of Mytus VII. See watched as the machines of Subach and Tantorian Industries began to do their work breaking into the rock underneath the rubble of the New Order's once prosperous capital. The mandolorians had their fun with the place, and like most they'd venture off to discoverer new foes and battles. Now one would suspect beneath the rubble of the destruction would arise a new Sith. A secretive Sith, a shadow temple and academy to preserve the Sith culture. No matter what the One Sith or any other incarnation of the Sith Empire did or fell, the Sith Brotherhood would remain and keep watchful eye on the Sith heritage. The work would take months but, Hauntruss expected as much. Already a huge section of the under chambers had been excavated in an advanced group Hauntruss had sent.

The base of the Sith Pyramid to be the center of the temple complex had already began pierce out of the earth. The innards of the first floor of the temple were being raised as she watched. All around her, as she turned her gaze to the sides, other components of what would become the academy began to surface around her. Small entrances to towers carved out of the rock in Sith architectural style broke out from the homogeneous grooves of the under chamber. Hauntruss let slip a deep smile. The complex would soon hold three Sith Pyramids, and a cluster of buildings to house artefacts, train acolytes and convene secret meetings of Sith Lords in order to scheme in the protection of the shadows. She would enforce complete secrecy. No soul, without a doubt of treachery would only be allowed to enter and those who frock or lied their way in would be destroyed.

That is when she turned to meet her congregation of founding members and her apprentices. She smiled at them and opened her arms to gesture all around her, "This shall be our base, our academy, our temple hidden in the shadows."
 
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Darth Ayra emerged in the under earth of Mytus VII. She was last remaining member of the New Order's triumvirate that was still active in the New Order's schemes. It was she who had returned Darth Vulcanus's fledgling Empire back underground following the defeats to the United Clans of Mandalore on Dromund Kaas, Telos IV and Mytus VII. To her knowledge, the New Order hadn't even put up a fight on the latter battle that had culminated in the New Order's apparent destruction. As she made her way down into the construction area, she wondered what had happened to Eclipsion, Yruss Shien, Daichi, Arcis and the many others who's names passed her now. There were rumors that Vornskr was involved in the Sith Brotherhood. But she had only met the former Sith Emperor once. She decided that time would eventually tell her where and what had happened to them.

"Lord Hauntruss," said the Dark Chancellor, coming to a stop at the railing overlooking the Pyramids ascension. "In genius to have brought the Sith Brotherhood underground here. Fitting too. In case you did not get it when we met on Annaj, I am Darth Ayra. I am Lord Pandeima's Sith Apprentice, but you know her otherwise as Circe Savan. We plotted to take away the New Order from Vulcanus, but by the time I was maneuvered into position the Graug had already done his worse."
 
Hauntruss turned to Alicia and nodded. "Yes, I remember you." Hauntruss hissed with a pensive gaze, "This New Order has seemed to been plagued in its final days just like the old Empire I once served. But that is all but history now." She turned and pointed to the half finished sith pyramid. "Soon, once the others have gathered to engage in construction and conciliating, we shall have our new dark academy, a home for wayward Sith and darksiders a like." Hauntruss then strolled away from Alicia, watching the construction labourers go about their business. She laughed with a sinister chuckle, "But, educate those in the ways of the Sith more artefacts than the Krayt Holocron must be secured. Soon, after we finish the meditation chamber, I will scour the force in search of such items. Like a ghost haunt those more sensitive in the fluctuations in the force, burrow into their minds and find the secret locations of the legacies of our heritage. SOON. The Sith shall have their history back once more!"

Her golden eyes rolled up and caressed the facades of her half built academis and temples. She smiled and knew that a new age would be brought about. A new united Sith led by the Dark Lord and herself as Dark Mother.



[member="Ajona"] [member="Alicia Drey"] [member="Ayumi Pallopides"] [member="Ballen-Ist"] [member="Countess of Báthory"] [member="Darth Acarus"]
[member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Darth Isolda"] [member="Darth Mierin"] [member="Darth Na'ordus"] [member="Darth Realmstream"] [member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Darth Veles"] [member="Elora"] [member="Enigma"] [member="ishock"] [member="Karina Dartrex"] [member="Lord Daemos"] [member="Marmora"]
 
Tsolan's arrival was soon after, as the true manner of a dog who's master had called him. Dressed in his robes, he had several canisters attached to his belt to aid in his construction efforts. However, other than those and his sabers, he left it to [member="Darth Hauntruss"] and the higher ups to provide the materials needed in this effort. "And where would my services be needed Lady Hauntruss?"

[member="Darth Hauntruss"]
 
It was a sad sight. While not being in the New Order for long before fully devoting himself to His vision and no longer caring for the Sith belonging to the other group much, it still saddened his heart to see this once prosperous and happy place in ruins. So much death and destruction, all for nothing. Broken promises and dreams were all that remained and he could only hope the One Sith would not be met with the same fate. Like many Sith, he survived the fall of the Sith Empire, yet felt unsure about having enough strength to carry on if another bastion of hope, peace and order fell to the barbaric hordes, be it Mandalorians or Jedi. The destroyed capital promised to give birth to something new in its entrails, something hidden and secret to the rest of the galaxy. That's why Veles was there, to help a powerful mistress plant a seed that will further enforce the position of the Sith in the galaxy once it blossoms. Although he never really cared for passing the Sith traditions, believing the order had to progress instead of being stuck in the past, the Mon Cal Sith Master recognized the importance of history and gladly helped his brothers and sisters to protect the Sith heritage.

The young Sith wore his usual set of apparel, no restraining armor on his body. No need for it outside of battle and there definitely was no indication of having to fight anytime soon. Moving through the tunnels, the young Sith Master made his way to the the area being under construction, his footsteps making no noise as he practiced his art of bending sound waves. "Greetings, Lady Hauntruss," he said politely and offered the woman a slight bow upon approaching her, no longer playing with the surrounding sounds through the Force. [member="Darth Hauntruss"], a very powerful Sith Master from what he heard. As all women except for the Jedi witches, she was very beautiful and he could not help but feel respect towards her, probably as a result of having a vastly powerful Sith Lady as his Master for many years. Never before he's had the pleasure of meeting this particular Sith though. "How can I help our cause?" asked the Mon Calamari, his large amber eyes gently looking at her.
 

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