《Rise of the Dark Council (Star Wars x Male Sith Reader)》Chapter 2: Sith of the Past
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Y/N POV
Once I had successfully recruited Desann, me, him and the two Inquisitors returned to Korriban as per Jerec's instructions. Upon arriving however we only found that he wasn't back from his mission yet. Which I guess was understandable given that he had several different Dark Jedi to recruit instead of just the one I was sent to find.
Even though Jerec wasn't here we weren't alone as we heard footsteps approaching. All four of us turned around and swiftly ignited our Lightsabers to confront the figure however I relaxed when I noticed that it was actually the Force Ghost of my ancestor Darth Marr.
Image of Darth Marr's Force Ghost:
Desann and the other's didn't relax however and kept their Lightsabers ready to strike down the figure (Good luck with that). Desann then lowered his blade and exclaimed in a shocked tone. "His armor is identical to yours Y/N. How is that possible?"
I sighed in response "That's because this is the spirit of my ancestor Darth Marr. The reason we have the same armor is because this is the same he once used in life. This armor is my birthright. Now lower your sabers now."
They all did as they were told and apologized. I turned back to my ancestor before addressing him. "I have done as you asked. What is it you want?" Darth Marr gave a simple response "Follow me."
I did exactly that as we entered the large temple. As we walked Darth Marr resumed talking "Upon your initial arrival to Korriban, I have been in discussion with the essence of other Sith Lords. They wish to speak with you and I will take you to where you will be able to commune with them.
I gave a quick nod. As we resumed walking until we eventually arrived at a large wall with old Sith text written on it. Once we reached the wall, Marr stopped which caused me to do the same. Then he indicated towards the wall. All will become clear.
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I did as he said since I had grown to trust my ancestor. Upon placing my hand on the wall the Sith text began to glow a bright scarlet red. Then my vision went black.
At first I thought I had passed out until I realized I was still standing that meant only my surroundings had been shrouded in darkness. I then heard Darth Marr's familiar voice. "I see you have transitioned successfully my decedent. As I expected. I looked towards Marr who had emerged from the darkness.
I then heard a new voice "So this is Y/N L/N? The one we've heard so much about. The one Sidious fears." Suddenly another figure emerged next to Marr. My eyes widened as I recognized him from the statues in the Sith Temple. I knew instantly he was called Darth Malgus.
Image of Darth Malgus:
I exclaimed "Your Darth Malgus!" Malgus nodded in response. Soon two other figures emerged from the darkness and I also recognized these two as Darth Bane and Darth Revan. Their appearance here shocked me even more.
Images of Darth Bane and Darth Revan:
They were later joined by two other Sith who emerged on my left and right causing me to be almost surrounded. This time it was Darth Malak and Darth Nihilus
Image of Darth Malak and Darth Nihilus:
Seeing all these ancient Sith Lords whom I had only read about in Legends was definitely overwhelming for me. I looked around at all the figures as Revan eventually was the first to speak. "So this is Marr's descendant then?"
Malak spoke up next "Yes, I can sense the Dark Side within him." I chose to speak now. "With all due respect. Darth Malgus mentioned earlier that Sidious fears me. Why is that?" I then heard a voice behind me and turned to see a Munn who if I'm not mistaken was Darth Plagueis along with and elderly human whom I instantly knew was Darth Tyrannus aka Count Dooku, leader of the droid army during the Clone Wars.
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Plagueis spoke up "During my time as Sidious' master, I never saw him fear someone as much as you. The only exception was the Chosen One himself Anakin Skywalker." Dooku then spoke up "His exact reason for fearing you remains unknown however I believe it has something to do with your bloodline."
I was left confused by Dooku's theory. "But why? He was the one who told me about me and my mother's heritage in the first place." All the Sith looked at one another before Darth Bane then questioned me. "Not your mother. Do you have any knowledge of your father's identity?"
I looked more puzzled at his question before eventually answering "All I know is that he was a Jedi Temple Guard who fled with my mother when she became pregnant." Darth Nihilus suddenly exclaimed "Is that really what you believe?"
He then continued "The descendant of Darth Marr would never fall for a lowly Temple Guard." Darth Bane once again spoke up "Your real father is one who was thought to be dead at the hands of the Chosen One alongside his father. His power with the Dark Side was unrivaled and through this he was able to live on."
I was surprised to find out that my father was still alive. "Who is he? More importantly where is he?" Darth Revan answered my question "That is for you to find out. Sidious knows this truth and has kept it from you fearing your power."
Now Darth Malgus spoke "You must seek out your father and enhance your skills with the Dark Side if you wish to be able to defeat Sidious and Vader." Finally Darth Malak spoke up "Now Y/N this is where we leave you." Then all the Sith spirits disappeared and I found myself stood once again in the Temple with Darth Marr missing.
I walked out of the Temple and saw some strange bat-like creature watching me before flying away. I had noticed this same creature appear throughout various points in my life however I just accepted it's presence.
I was broken out of my thoughts when I noticed a large ship enter Korriban's atmosphere. I grinned under my mask knowing what this meant. Jerec had returned and he had done so with help.
Image of the Ship:
Author's Note: Now Chapter 2 is available. I hope you enjoyed. Also who do you think Y/N's real father could be. All will be revealed in time.
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