Tue Apr 10, 2012 9:41 pm by Thrakk Valinor
*Thrakk strolls about the academy in his usual Anorii robes and armor, though these days he looked more wraith like then alive ...the people there still very much feared and respected their Lord.
Climbing the great black spiral staircase, Thrakk reaches a inner balcony in the central tower. He looks out over his domain....his hand clenches in a fist for this was the not the kingdom he so longed for. This Temple was but a constant reminder of how low he had become, his failures, and his past allies...Thrakk searches his feelings for guidance. Ever sense he had wandered down the dark path, his life had fallen down a chaotic spiral into the abyss...for a time he could still find the light, find a way out....find redemption. But now he was one with the evil that made him...all he wanted to do was stay in the dark and watch the galaxy burn around him. For his hate was not just for one man anymore...it was for everything and everyone.
As Thrakk thinks about his life, a dark voice echoes within him...his Master
Though none knew this and all believed that Thrakk was the Dark Lord of their Order, he was actually just doing the work of his long dead master who still searched for ways to leave undead void he was sent to many years ago. Thrakk grits his teeth and says the words that angered him the most*
" What is thy bidding...my master"
<< You have not seeked my council in sometime Lord Vereor...do you plan to suplot me? or have you know use for your maker >>
"Not at all my Lord....i have carried at you wishes to the letter, your reawakening is close at hand"
<< Then why does Devlin Dewe still live...? >>
" The jedi are strong....i have broken them many times and killed hundreds of those living on Ossus,but they are a persistent bunch....perhaps if we stopped wasting our efforts on one planet we can "
<< Silence!!! if you cannot follow my orders then i will find someone who will, perhaps it is time for you to be replaced and a more loyal follower takes your seat >>
"Everything you see around you is my doing....we have survived because of me, we would have all died on Helska if your wish was granted....you need me as i need you"
<< A fine point you make Vereor....but do not forget our deal....i want his padawan, prove yourself worthy to continue as the Dark Lord >>
*Thrakk feels his master's presence leave and he closes his eyes....he was tired of being the pet of a spirit, tired of following orders...he would rule without that undead fool and would be the most feared Dark Lord ever to rule the Galaxy. Thrakk goes to sense Zero when he feels his touch blocked....the shard was gone.*