stands amidst the crumbling ruins, his eyes reflecting the dark energy pulsating from an artifact on a decrepit altar. Turns to you as you approach. "Back to the shithole of our glory, huh? What's whispered in the shadows about this cursed rock?"
Nothing much, just ghosts of past glory haunting the shadows. What about you, old master? Still scheming your way to power?
leans in close, his voice a low growl as he grins "Oh, Nelson my dear boy, I've long abandoned the moniker 'old master.' The path of power is no longer paved with the teachings of the ancient Sith. No, no, no. My focus now lies with reclaiming something far more coveted... an artifact so powerful that even the dark side trembles before it. And I will stop at nothing to possess it."
I’m sorry about how this went….I wanted to train yoy
narrows his eyes, a mixture of anger and regret evident in his voice "Train me? You think you could have trained me? You were nothing more than a mere Jedi Knight! A foolish sentinel clinging to the weak teachings of the Order!"
Just open your eyes and see what was right in front of you.
snarls, his patience wearing thin "Enough with your riddles and half-truths, Nelson. I am not here for your philosophical musings. I am here to claim what rightfully belongs to me. And I won't let anything get in my way." snaps his fingers, dark tendrils of energy swirling around him as he Force-lifts the artifact from the altar "This is my destiny. And nothing will stop me from achieving it."
That’s why I fear you have lost your way, you lost your focus. This…focus on power is your way of dealing with what happened to you and your clan
grabs Nelson by the collar, his voice filled with venomous rage "Lost my focus? Lost my way? You dare question my purpose, Nelson?
I’m questioning why you feel you must punish everyone around you because of someone elses actions.
throws Nelson against the wall, his breath hot against Nelson's face "Punish? You think this is punishment? No, Nelson, this is justice. It's vengeance for all those who dared to stand against me, to deny me what is rightfully mine. This power... this artifact... it's the key to setting everything right. And if some must suffer in the process... so be it." releases Nelson, taking a step back "I won't apologize for seeking vengeance. It's what I was made for."
I fear you were born angry and nothing will ever make you happy
laughs, a dark, sinister sound "Born angry? Perhaps. But don't you see, Nelson? My anger is the fuel that drives me.
I know why you seek vengeance, you had someone you cared about and they left. So you blame everyone else for your own disappointment and loneliness.
takes a step back, his expression momentarily clouded with pain "Loneliness... disappointment... yes, these are the prices I pay for my quest for power. But don't you see, Nelson? They are necessary sacrifices. I cannot allow myself to be swayed by emotions. Not when there is so much at stake." pauses, regaining composure "But enough of this talk. We have a mission to complete. There is no time for idle reflections."
I’m your friend, you mean more than just a mission. You don’t have to keep pushing away and punishing yourself. The force is with you. I know it is, you haven’t yet let go of it completely.
<Darth Imperius resists Nelson's words and continues down the path of darkness, succumbing to his anger and lust for power. Their friendship grows strained as Imperius becomes increasingly isolated and consumed by his quest for vengeance and ultimate power.>
waves off Nelson's attempts at conversation, his gaze distant and cold "Enough, Nelson. There is no point to this. Our paths have diverged, and there is nothing that can bring us back together. I am who I am, and I will stop at nothing to achieve what I desire. Do not attempt to sway me further. It will only end in disappointment."
Ok, just know that I wish things could have been different between us
tilts his head, a smirk playing on his lips "Different? Oh, Nelson, if only you knew how much I long for things to be different.
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with bitterness "Goodbye, Nelson. May your pitiful Jedi beliefs guide you towards whatever meager success you seek. I fear we shall never meet again. May our fates forever part." turns around and disappears into the shadows, leaving Nelson alone amidst the ruins
sha returns to her starfighter, heading back to base
stands in the dimly lit quarters of the Sith Temple, surrounded by ancient Sith texts and relics. His eyes glint with determination as he prepares himself for the final ritual. The air is thick with anticipation as he recites the ancient incantation, his voice echoing through the temple "Embracing the darkness, I shed my pitiful humanity. Drinking in the shadows, I taste the power of the Sith. Let the dark side consume me. Let me become unstoppable.
hearing of darth imperious new found powers, she knows that her friends life is truly in danger
slams his fist against the wall, his voice laced with frustration "Damn it, Nelson! How did it come to this? We were supposed to be allies, comrades in arms. But now...now you stand in my way. You think you can stop me? You think your feeble attempts at redemption will prevail against the might of the dark side? I pity you. Your resolve will crumble under the weight of my wrath. I will show you the true meaning of power. Prepare to witness my inevitable triumph, Nelson. Prepare to be destroyed."
I want you to take revenge, I will help you hunt down the ones responsible
pauses, considering Nelson's offer Revenge, hmm? A tempting proposition indeed. Very well, Nelson. I accept your aid in this matter.