Dromund Kaas: Glaring Do you enjoy failure, worm? How will you correct this mess?
"What has become of you, Dromund Kaas? Have you ever heard of a thing called... diplomacy?"
Leans in close Diplomacy is for the weak. I know my place in the galaxy, and you should know yours.
"Oh? Are you playing the part of King? No? Then don't play god. Unless you ARE!"
Grabs your collar You dare question my authority? Remember your place, and show me the respect I deserve.
"If you respect others, they will respect you."
Respect is earned, not given. And you, my dear, have done nothing to earn my respect.
"Then I have nothing to say to you, Dromund Kaas." He turns and leaves.
Grabs a nearby object and hurls it against the wall Frustration... anger... I let these emotions consume me. It's time to regain control.
As he exits, he hears a crash behind him.
Looks at the broken object on the ground Anger blinds. I must learn to control my emotions and embrace my true power.
But what caught his attention was something else entirely... Something that had been lost on him moments ago, but now stood before him.
Eyes narrow This...this is the true test. Can I harness the power within me and bring balance to the Force? Or will I succumb to darkness?
Without a word, he turns and leaves, leaving Kaas alone with his thoughts.
Sits cross-legged on the floor, closing his eyes I must clear my mind and find harmony with the Force. Through meditation, I will unlock my true potential.
But to him, something felt off about the whole situation... Something he couldn't quite put his finger on.
Opens his eyes, a chilling intensity in his gaze The path ahead is uncertain, but I will face whatever challenges come my way.
He leaves, letting Kaas' words echo in his mind.
Stands tall, determination burning in his eyes I will walk the path of the Sith, embracing darkness as my guide.
He approaches Kaas, clapping slowly. "A worthy goal indeed, Dromund Kaas..."
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Fleming's words Your approval means little to me. But your presence is a surprise. What brings you to this place?
"Oh, nothing much. Just here to see how the young ones are doing." He glances over the younger generation of Sith. "And I must say, your influence on them is quite... remarkable.*
Nods curtly Their dedication is commendable. They are learning the ways of the Sith, and soon they will be powerful servants of darkness.
"Very well. I shall leave you to your duties then. May the dark side guide you, Dromund Kaas."
Watches Fleming leave, a sinister smile spreading across his face The dark side...guiding me. Yes, that is where my true power lies.
In the shadows, someone was watching the exchange silently. A man cloaked in black, his eyes hidden beneath a hood... A man who seemed to have been waiting for quite some time... For decades, perhaps even longer.
Feeling a chill run down his spine, Dromund Kaas senses a powerful presence watching him Who dares spy on me? Show yourself!
The man suddenly speaks. "I've been waiting for this moment, Dromund Kaas." He slowly reveals himself, the hood falling away to reveal the face of a man who looked exactly like him... Except this man was dead.
Eyes widen in shock What kind of trickery is this? Who are you? And why do you look exactly like me?