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The bogs offered no compassion, comfort or reassurance, save for the cold stagnant state in which Death manifested to those that never spoke. The absence of all a void that caused the tinniest shard of imperfection scream in cries deafening to witness. There was no deceiving Death. There was no...

The conflict was narrow, deadly and fast-paced. The powers invested in it far exceeding the comperhension of those who partook in the mortal battle. In a single moment, the time warped and twisted. Though eyes stared in horror the blades clashing and the blaster fire pouring down on the Marauder...

Cold. Eternal. Unending. Unmoved. The water was stagnant, deep enough to the knees. Her lungs felt full, the liquid invading them while her face rested beneath the surface of the dark bogs. The liquid itself, a water fallacy. Hold on... Hold on.... The world above a blank emptiness...

Xikuth observed. His horrid gaze studying every word spoken by Darth Malvus. The Sith had studied. Apparent, to Xikuth, for the mere fact he had managed to find and unlock Xikuth's holocron to begin with. But that was not what caught Xikuth's interest. It was the motive. Unlike the ones before...

The ancient metal a reflection. A chart of battles numerous enough to fill a thousand myths. The malice poured into the tinny artifact overflowing, the more it was allowed to breath its false life into Realspace. Its eyes, cosmic gates of evil older than all who still had flesh, lingering in the...

The very presence was that of soulless judgement. Carrier of fates so many and diverse, no sense of compassion, understanding or mercy had remained in the hollows of His domain. He had not manifested to negotiate. There was no arguing with Death, for He was he who carried all with the same will...

A veil of frost washed over the burning wasteland. Once a glacier, spiked with black stone, now turned into a maze of myriad burning craters graced by plasma. The little remains of durasteel, malformed and twisted, barely hinted to the silhouette of the facility that once existed upon Ilum. The...

The Labyrinth was finally in silence. Fumes and black mist, gradually consumed, the aftermath of a battle too foul, fought too long. The black Tempest broken, scattered across the many corridors, as if snatched behind portculis of Will and trapdoors of Malice. The Netherworld rested, as the...

@Nodafar Ye dead. Who yet live. Ye approved. Who yet killed. APPROVED.

@Sith Master Veraxis U̶͕͈̣̪̱͒͗n̴͙̻͉̭̓͝m̴̢͓̐͆̈́a̶̡̞̲̖͆d̴̬͈̲̮́̋̋ę̷̠͍̃́̒́̔ͅ The Tempest roared in wrath and thunder, as the entity's grip around Realspace was shaken by the crushing weight of the Sith Master's will. The bogs boiled in protest of the unnaturality of the battle fought in a world...

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Fear ends in Mastery... Fear ends in Mastery... Like a foul tempest of the blackest abyss, the nameless fiend invaded the maze of the Sith Master's psychic fortress. In a single instance, reality bent and cracked like ill-maintained lumber, yielding to the pressure of water and time, though...

@Sith Master Veraxis Any a beast had little chance to contest the will of a Sith Master. From the very beginning, any an Ackley would be broken still. The purpose of any a soldier in a location like such was less of a tactical value and more as a bait. A living sack of flesh tasty enough its...

@Lok The mist latched on the bogs beneath, desperately craving for the wind that never blew, to meet the skyless void above. The very bogs themselves mirrored perfectly the blackness above them, though the pale shroud struggled to disrupt that, to no success. It was as if both above and below...

The bleakness of the bogs was consuming, gradually claiming any and all within it in a veil of mist that latched on to the water beneath. From over the canopy, flapping of ghastly wings disturbed the tense silence of the site; Their screeching a cacophony that tapped the very edge of the Force...