"War is all he's known, but with his return, a master of darkness shall rise once again".
A Young and powerful, dark lord of the old sith empire, a boy known as Y/N L/N, he was close to becoming the youngest Darth on the sith Council at almost 16 ye...
It took me a while to back on track, but when I did it wasn't so hard to find an old abandoned temple of some kind. It wasn't the one I saw in my vision with the nightsisters or Revan, but it was much more hidden away than the larger temple. There was a doorway that had half crumbled on itself, who knows how long ago it was made or how long it had been left this way. There was even light some how getting into the roof of the building. Revan appeared from the temple within, his gloomy figure seemingly glad to see that I had arrived here. But at least there was someone I could rely on other than myself and HK...
Revan: You have finally arrived, good, I wish to show you something.
Y/N: What so important about this place?
Revan: Head inside, there's something I wish to show you.
I did as he asked, upon entering the small temple, I spotted two stone coffins in the middle of the room, Both seemed old and worn out with nature taking it's course, but still laid in peace from whoever was in there. Revan entered the room after me and looked at the coffins with a hint of sadness.... I looked over and noticed the markings were worn out, but something told me from Revan's look these meant much more to him...And perhaps he was even among one of the coffins...
Y/N: Is...one of them yours?
Revan: Yes...I was laid to rest here finally, my soul became one after so much, but the other is for the one who fell after my chaos of corruption...
Y/N: (nodding) The darkside of your soul was cleansed...but by who?
Revan: And old friend of yours...Her name was Satele Shan, the grandmaster of the Jedi order during your time...
Y/N: Satele...Did she survive?
Revan: Yes...but she was not the one who fell in battle...there was another...he perished here as well, but his body was vaporized by my power...he still lingers here...
???: I am indeed still here, old foe....
I turn around to see a slightly taller figure than me, he was fully hooded and wore a mask, but I had met him a few time before hand, he was a member of the dark council, one I had fought alongside with one during a space battle, and the one who had taught me discipline when dog fighting in space combat...
Y/N: Darth Marr...Is it really you?
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Marr: It has been quite a long time pupil of Orion, I am surprise you lived this long...
I stood back in awe looking at a Dark council member, Darth Marr, The Sith Empire's most tactical and strategic Sith lords they ever were to be. I couldn't help but feel the sense to bow before him, however he stopped me mid bow as he held a hand out. He was the last of the Sith Empire, although we had only met twice in my masters long history with the Dark council, his presence was...something else...
