"Vulcanus.", Maliphant said sith barely hidden anger.
"That beast of a man was brute, who found more pleasure in burning world's than building civilization."
He was quiet for a moment, closed his eyes in contemplation. With legs crossed he sat still before he spoke;
"I fought Vulcanus on Ossus. Darth Solipsis interrupted our duel, but I would've killed him given the chance. Vulcanus held no greater nuance until the Worm fed him the ashes of Marko Ragnos, he understood nothing but fire until the Worm showed him how limited his strength was."
"And I would still kill him now."
He unwinded himself, untwisted his legs and moved to stand. With hands balled up behind his back, he turned to look out the window towards the city scape of Odavessa.
"Do you know what was venerated about Vulcanus? His strength. Even you can not deny how powerful he was, how endless his flames could be. In the world of the Sith, strength is the deciding factor in who's ideas are better - who's are stronger. He was not worshipped as a God to the Sith, he was simply an obstacle to be overcome. Same as I, same as Carnifex, same as the Worm."
"You aren't supposed to worship Sith, Alina. That's for the peasants who don't know any better. You're supposed to see a challenge, and rise to meet it. Overcome those above your and assert your belief, your ideas above there's. In this way, we create greater and greater evolutions of our strength."
He turned to face her again.
"Until the day comes that we supplant the very God's, and take from them the reigns of the Force they've held so dear. To destroy it, to become God, to shape reality as you see fit. That is Eternalism, Alina. To create an eternal order without the Force."
Alina Tremiru