Unexpected Visit

[Tathra Khaeus]

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Location: Coruscant, Sith facilities, Nexus' quarters.

"Blood, blood was pure. It couldn't lie, it was the symbol of death. Death didn't lie, you could trust Death more than people. This was a sad truth, blood could not deceive you. Jedi, Sith, Smugglers, Bounty Hunters, Obsidian Knights, Men and Women of the Omega Protectorate. All of them liars, thieves, murderers and disillusion. Almost all of them believed they served a purpose, some divine delusion that had set the universe on fire.

Fire, the universe was on fire. An eternal blaze set lit by the inner turmoil of the Jedi and Sith whom branched out into different factions. Different civilizations believing they served some alternate purpose, again; they were fools. If any, the Jedi and Sith were all that mattered, their ideologies were each others polar opposite. The division of the mind, morals, conflict and emotions caught in the mix. The perfect war, the never ending war. As people will never stop...feeling.

That, is why none of it matters. None of it will ever matter, I cut the throat of every Sith Lord and slay the Dark Lord and bring down the One Sith. Doesn't matter, another will take their place. We take coruscant? Again. A futile effort, one planet is no more important than another. They are all breeding grounds for fury, pulsating with life and with that hatred, love, sadness, happiness and all in between. I, do not believe the Sith shall cleanse the Universe, never mind the Galaxy of what they deem impure. As long as they exist, there enemy shall too. As it is, an eternal struggle. I fee-"

The Sith Lord, Nexus set aside his quill as the magnetically sealed door to his chambers sprung to life. His helmet sat at the side of the table. It's beaming red eyes directly staring up into the silhouette standing in the doorway. Astrian, Nexus; however only allowed the silhouette to enter the corner of his line of vision. His beaming yellow eyes seeing the person in his doorway clearly were others would not as they became fixed on her. His long white hair hung down to his shoulder blade in length, tied back into a pony tail. A gruff white stubble hanging from his face, he turned in his chair. Clad in his armour, his eyes fell on [member="Darth Junra"], a petite woman and powerful too. He once knew her as Daella Apparine, however he preferred her new appearance. "Darth Junra..." He acknowledged her, setting aside his journal. "What brings you to my quarters?"
He did not recall her knocking, or asking to see him. Or anything of the sort, his time here on coruscant had been quiet thus far. Now, it may become more exciting.

 

[Soeht]

It had been a long time since Daella had seen Astrian Callus. Yet, her blank face did not show any sign of enjoying the reunion with [member="Darth Nexus"]. She simply and blankly stared at Nexus with icy blue eyes.

As usual, Daella wore a dark brown tunic. It was similar in shape as what a Jedi would wear, yet the colors were far too dark for what they prefer. An obsidian colored lightsaber hilt hung on her belt.

“The Dark Lord requires your presence,” she told Nexus.

Then, Daella turned to leave Nexus’s quarters. If he followed, she would guide him to a shuttle that would soon take off for the Imperial Palace.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

The Sith Lord did not reply, but simply lifted his helmet from the desk and followed Daella, he looked into the cold red beans that were its eyes, they looked as if the darkside lived within them, staring right back at him. He propped the helmet up into his hands and placed it under arm. Then, and only then did his mind shift to Daella. He was aware of her, and how she acted. The heartless schutta cover worked well for her. At least back then it was a cover, now however he was not so sure. Then his mind wondered onto other things, why did the Dark Lord wish to see Nexus? He had remained an ever constantly loyal subject and had slaughtered many Jedi, the Jedi used to laugh at him behind his back. Who was laughing now? Nobody, there was no point to any of it.

He remained silver as [member="Darth Junra"] led him to a shuttle ready to leave. They both climbed into the shuttle's passenger bay. Nexus barely fitted inside, having to hunch over a few inches to fit his head in. His eyes shifted from the closing door to the ice of the Sith, the eyes of Daella Apparine stung cold in the hearts of many, but Nexus saw no point to such distractions. Now, his mind wondered once again. Thinking thoughts of War, thoughts of those who had fallen for such pointless, trivial matters. He scoffed enternally as the thoughts if death slipped his mind and he became focused once again, the wild void of nothing that filled his eyes meeting the ice cold darkness of Darth Junra's glare.