Azrael Troy
Sep 17th, 2002, 08:33:42 PM
A lone figure walked slowly down the corridor of the Sith Palace. Coming into a full-circle grand room he stopped, letting his eyes wander of the Sith markings that engaged the walls. He took a seat at a rather large, sleek table.
He didn't speak out. The still silence remained untouched.
If the rumors of this place were true, they already knew he was there.
He didn't speak out. The still silence remained untouched.
If the rumors of this place were true, they already knew he was there.