Damien robotically moved in front of a holoarray. Each motion he made was not fluid, not the kind one would expect of a man that was real. As if he was a puppet on a string. But it was he. This was the physical manifestation of Damien Daemon, ancient Anzat, ex-Emperor of the Sith. Before the holoarray, Damien bowed, "Vod." He began, "I offer my life. This is the offer one never makes, for you to slay me, with zero repercussions. Too slay the man who married your daughter, took her virtue.
"What then would be done with the saber? My colleagues would gather it and take it to the predetermined location." He paused, "This is a real bid, and true offer. One in a lifetime. Too kill one of few that learned under Voracitos, and Rave, who has been a thorn in your side for a while now."
It was odd. Damien never acted as such... But if one did a scan, this was him. It was no Human Replica Droid, it wasn't an illusion, nor a clone. His memories were intact, his personality...
But from behind him, if one focused hard enough, they might see the gleam of a pair of eyes.
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