Darth Imperios
Oct 20th, 2003, 12:25:49 AM
Pride knelt on his knees alone in the tomb of Ajunta Pall, the remorseful Sith Lord. The spirit of Pall rarely spoke to the former Republic Captain, when he did it was a mixture of Sith rhetoric and remorse, making it difficult for the young man to accept the path destiny seemed to be pushing him down.
Pall was feared and respected, if Sith are to be respected, Sith Lord who rose to power dynamically and fell in much the same way. He fell however not because once was stronger or wiser but out of remorse for the pain he had inflicted on the galaxy surrounding him in his remorse he was unable to call upon the very attributes he would have needed to defeat the challenge that all Sith Lords must face, replacement.
Today Pall was silent and Pride was left to his thoughts. He was a former Captain in the Republic Navy. His vessel had been ambushed while on reconnaissance over Korriban, he was the last man to abandon the ship and yet his escape pod was the only one to survive.
Why me...
Pall was feared and respected, if Sith are to be respected, Sith Lord who rose to power dynamically and fell in much the same way. He fell however not because once was stronger or wiser but out of remorse for the pain he had inflicted on the galaxy surrounding him in his remorse he was unable to call upon the very attributes he would have needed to defeat the challenge that all Sith Lords must face, replacement.
Today Pall was silent and Pride was left to his thoughts. He was a former Captain in the Republic Navy. His vessel had been ambushed while on reconnaissance over Korriban, he was the last man to abandon the ship and yet his escape pod was the only one to survive.
Why me...