But then came the betrayal. Those who had been trained, who had served the Dark Lord and had been left by him to continue his terrible legacy abandoned and betrayed their brothers leaving nothing but a withered husk behind to fend for itself in a galaxy of wolves.
Raising their arms over the sarcophagus the four Sith Lords cut their palms and dropped blood onto the newly placed stones and with an eerie whisper the tormented soul of the Dark Lord rose...
"What is it?"
The new Pantheon of Lords explained the situation and without hesitation the most despised of creatures began to once again instruct them on how to rebuild. Once before had the Dark Lord brought the Sith Empire back from the brink and once more would they use his knowledge to rebuild.
This time though it was different. This time they had revenge to seek, they had friends to make and this time they would be Sect no longer.. they would be new, reborn in the fires of their rage like a violent eruption of flame. They would be Novus. The new breed, a team, a band of survivors and more determined to reclaim their respect and pride by working together in unison rather than in competition like their brothers of old.
When the deed was done the Dark Lord had them kneel before him and reaching out from within the very belly of hell itself he christened the reborn child as Nemesis Novus. Before the ghostly howls of power had completely faded the force ghost had gone again...
Back in the Inner Core of main, in the main galactic broadcast hub where all trades and discussions take place A Nemesis Sith Lord stepped from his transport ship. Looking as if he were gilding across the floor he made his across the courtyard, through the parting crowd to the information terminal.
As he started to hack his way through portal calls and security measures with the greatness of ease some could say there was a interest drawing smile on the sith lords face. He then took a device from his pocket and inserted it in the terminal allowing a small data burst to stream into the machine.
Once this was done every screen in the Hub, went to black and then a nemesis alliance insignia faded on to the screen and a bass male voice began to stride its way across the plaza.
The Triumvirate wrote:“From the ashes of the old empire, burnt by betrayal and deceit we arise a new, we raise Nemesis Novus and our younglings gather as Nemesis Storm. With our new direction in sight and our new identity known we intend to move forward and we give birth to a new empire, A new Nemesis. A Nemesis that can once more be respected. A Nemesis that WILL once more be feared. We will make the Dark Lord proud. We are Born Again.”
Screens shut down and stay off.
The sith lord made his way through the crowd unnoticed as their face’s betray the news to all who can see.
In Short:
- Nemesis Sect is becoming Nemesis Novus.
- We're changing a lot of our ethos to work better so we can earn respect again.
- We're remaking a training alliance called Nemesis Storm.
PS. We didn't think many would care, but we're happy to waste you time. XD
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my first sigging. I sigged you too. <3
