Mutual Interest: Lenore x Male Sith Lord Reader

New Life, New Order

" So this is what sleep feels like. " (YN) thought. The Sith opened his eyes to expect grogginess and lite fatigue but felt nothing. He put his hand to his heart and felt nothing, no beat. The truth of undeath hitting him like full-speed landspeeder. (YN) took in the fact that he had exchanged his hunger for a thirst for blood. This contrasted with how he felt yesterday like a god. To wield the full power of the Dark Side just in exchange for blood and a pledge. " A lesser of two evils. " He thought to himself.

Vampiric sleep had beaten normal sleep in every category and he had almost forgotten what sleeping was like ever since his past life.  His past life as a human. Never again. Never again would he kneel before a mad old man. Never again would he be enslaved by his hunger. Never again would his humanity hold him back.
" Never again! " (YN) shouted in his head. He calmed himself then got up and fixed the bed up. (YN) then sat on top and began to meditate.

The Sith had been trying to interpret his most recent vision from yesterday. Deep in his mind, he knew there had to be some meaning to it. Not everything in a force vision came true. Some visions showed a variation of an event in the future while others were like dreams with a deeper meaning. The latter being experienced last night.
" Immortality and my master. " (YN) thought. " That was the theme. " He thought about the Emperor's death. The Sith had felt his demise in the force along with Vader's. Vader was just a blunt instrument to him. Palpatine was up and ready to throw him away if he turned Luke Skywalker, thrown away by a mad old man just as he was. All his thoughts on theories began to cloud his mind until he opened his eyes. " Enough. " He thought. " I have a new life. Might as well make my own destiny now on the way. " The Sith put on a nice white and silver suit he found in the wardrobe.

He heard the door open and sensed the object of his newfound feelings and allegiance. " Good morning, (YN). " Lenore happily greeted. " You like nice. " (YN) smiled and shrugged. " I'm don't specialize in colors except for black. " It was true. Almost every Sith had the same color sense in fashion. " It's time I reintroduce you to my sisters. " She said. The vampire girl placed her hands on his face and cupped his cheeks. If (YN) could blush, he would be now. " To let them know you're with us. " She paused then gave him a sinister yet sweet smile. " Well, me specifically. " She finished.
" Indeed. " The Sith replied.

Lenore and (YN) then exited the room. They made it into the planning room/lounge where he had first met them. " Are you ready? " Lenore eagerly asked him. Her smile emanating how mischievous she felt. (YN) nodded and the two walked in. " Goodnight dear sisters. " She greeted. " I just wanted to announce something. " Striga looked to (YN) and clenched her fist in anger. " You turned him?! " She asked angrily. The Vampire already knew the answer. Morana stuck to her emotionless demeanor but (YN) sense a hint of disgust. " Why yes. " Lenore replied nonchalantly and with a large smile.  The Sith pulled her chair back for her and scooted it in. He then took to her side. " Lord Cystrial pledged himself to me in exchange for a cure from his illness. " Carmilla glared at him.

The Queen of Styria leaned back and rolled her eyes. " Let me guess. " She started, clearly annoyed by the thought of her sister having another pet to deal with. " He'll only listen to you because if not it'll an afront on his religion? " Lenore looked up and gave (YN) an apologetic look for not letting him show her the true power of the dark side right there. " Partly. " Lenore said. " From a certain point of view, he's loyal to all of us through me.  Lord Cystrial here is from now on my own bodyguard. " (YN) looked down at Lenore, surprised by the sudden fact. She eased him taking his hand and giving it a comforting squeeze. The Sith squeezed back causing her smile to grow.

Later that day, (YN) began practiced with some lightsaber forms. He had finally got his weapon back. Usually, learning the workarounds of vampiric power was something one didn't do alone. Not for (YN), Dark Lord of the Sith. For the next few days, he had trained alone in the underground coliseum-like arena where all the other soldiers honed their skills. Lenore had pulled some strings to get the entire place reserved for him. 

She watched in the V.I.P booth as he danced around the arena with his blade. Without his armor, he had been granted a new level of mobility he never had before. Added on was the new speed and strength of a vampire. Lenore watched in amazement as the Sith easily changed fighting styles and double and single blade modes. The thought of having such a powerful being and a voice of another dimension being by her side made the vampire girl's undead heart flutter, among more intimate thoughts like how a Dark Lord of the Sith would perform in bed. " Lord Cystrial is quite dreamy? " She asked to herself loudly enough so the person behind could hear. Lenore received no reply. She sighed and turned to the person standing behind her.
" Could you stop being so dense, Hector? " She asked.
" The least you can do I get to know him. You are going to see a lot of him in the future. "