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@Valia Muqai
Lightsaber screeching and war cries filled the narrow corridor, as the two sides collided in a most primitive an engagement. By the dozens, the Sith cultists were slain by the she-warriors as if they were in a practice fight. Hazdrabal, leading of the few Sith Marauders to match...
Fire burned within. Hazdrabal's bloodlust blinded him to the will his possessor bestowed upon him. It did not matter. Nothing did. It was his path that of destruction and rage; To be chosen by the Adepts was to wield power much greater than his own, already mighty strength. The fact their...
@Valia Muqai
Blood flowed like river. The burning sensation of Hazdrabal's muscle becoming so tense, Valia could feel as if she had hollowed in to his very body. Each wound received, painful tenfold. Each act demanded of him, cast with power trice as mighty. The hallucinogenics rampant in his...
@Valia Muqai
The beast roared in defiance. His muscles stretched, his lightsaber screaming as it delivered wrath upon the black Shadows Hazdrabal approached in his wake of carnage. They were thralls, all; Bound by the black tendrils into blind servitute. Hazdrabal cared little. His mind...
Breath.
Twisted through the filter.
Brokered by the many tubulets and pipes of metal leading to his mouth.
Jaws of metal. Gaping. Biting. Locked in an forever grin.
The blood splattered against his bare chest in a foul celebration. Kyber-born plasma screeching; Begging for more. The torn...
@Darth Sylvia
The very voice of the she-fiend made Hazdrabal's blood boil in anger. Who was she to evaluate whether his band was capable or not for the task assigned to him by the Dark Lord himself? She was an outsider, in his eyes. A paraphony, barely audible in the orchestra of the Dark...
@Darth Sylvia
Hazdrabal's senses could track the Antimeme's tendrils as they latched onto the unseen fabric of the Force, craving the feast offered by the creatures dwelling in Vendaxa. Of the many Warlords of the Dark Crusade, Sylvia in particular had attracted Hazdrabal's attention. Her ways...
Blight and foul air reigned across the decks of the cursed warship. The halls made narrow, oppressive enough to reflect the darkness brewing from its deepest intestines, where the Sith Renegades performed their horrid rituals and gave will to the Dark Crusade from their Sith Sanctums. The light...
To behold the struggle of the woman caused no emotion to Hazdrabal but disgust. By all means, if it was his own decision, he would have seen her slain back in Karideph, joining her with the rest of her kind, the Jedi, Republic troopers and common pest that now made piles of burning corpses; A...
The whirl caused by the draining of the bacta liquid beneath finally washed the woman's face with the dim light that usurped every corner of the deck around her. Narrow, and low ceiling, the chamber was laid with several bacta tanks, most of which hosted yet another poor soul tha was refused...
"Jedi Coward!"
Hazdrabal bellowed, focusing his rage and memories of pain imprinted on him by a Jedi, to grant himself unnatural speed through the twisting of the Force around him. His artificial eyes fixated on the fleeing Jedi. He would not let her escape. He could not let her escape. Be it...
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The Dark Lord's will pressing upon the Jedi's mind like a hammer against a nail on iron, casting blows of Dread...
Like a falling meteor, Hazdrabal crashed against the ground. By the immensity of the Dark Side's invisible fist around the Marauder, the very street asphalt cracked and shattered, as if a shell landed, forming a permanent mark on the ground. Foaming rage boiled beneath his cortosis jaw, further...
@Darth Sylvia
The Dark Crusade shall carve a path from Minos to Dromund Kaas, burning all the corruption of the Sith like charcoal for the forge on which the Dark Lords of the Crusade shall recast the Sith Order to their own image. This was what united the Sith under the banners of the Crusade...
The forward positions were quickly overran. The vanguard of the Sith tide consisted of battlehardned Marauders and cultists of the Renegade Dark Crusade. Each of them a potent Force User. Each of them armed with both lightsabers and the Dark Side, both of which wielded with ferocity unmatched...
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