"Yes, bending the wills of the weak, a classic Sith tehcnique. Its been used millenia after millenia and has never failed. An excellent suggestion."
Darth Therium smiled at his apprentice's eagerness. He now had no doubt on the Sith she would become. Therium's smile broadened and his golden eyes twinkled. He grabbed his own lightsaber and ignited it. Therium said, "I need to test your fighting skills, follow me."
Therium turned to a dusty pit in the dark canyon floor and walked toward it. His long black cloak covering his frail legs gave the appearence that he was floating like a ghost. Maybe thats what he was, a phantom of a lost age.
Darth Therium smiled at his apprentice's eagerness. He now had no doubt on the Sith she would become. Therium's smile broadened and his golden eyes twinkled. He grabbed his own lightsaber and ignited it. Therium said, "I need to test your fighting skills, follow me."
Therium turned to a dusty pit in the dark canyon floor and walked toward it. His long black cloak covering his frail legs gave the appearence that he was floating like a ghost. Maybe thats what he was, a phantom of a lost age.