Prologue
Under the sky of Korriban the red skinned Sith Kaosha looked the ruined Valley of the Dark Lords. Tears filled his eyes as his hate for the Republic filled the emptiness of been the last of his species. The winds of a thousand souls kept him company as their corpses were smiling. Four days the holocaust has lasted as friends and family were dying in front of him. Once he was a proud Kissai and one of the closest advisors to Naga Sadow.
"My Lord their empire is as mighty as yours. If you declare open war, we might lose more than we could think right now."
He once has told him and was awarded with a look full of cold hate and by staying here, as He and his commanders wrote history. Then for a second, Kaosha looked with his tearful eyes a red hand weakened waving in the air.
"Come here" the weak voice of a female Sith called him. The future! I must show...you the future."
He ran as fast as he could and after many minutes walking above decomposed bodies he saw her beautiful red eyes. She was younger than him but the Force was much stronger in her. Her wounds were smelling awful and her body was full of dust mixed with gore blood. Calm down she told her, i will heal you but it was pointless as she tried to touch his face.
"You must...see. You must know. They are Coming." She told him as she finally touched his face with her bloody hands and reality faded like the Winters Sun.
For a second he stood in a long forgotten planet as Sith spaceships landed in the green decaying land. Lightings and animals corrupted by the rulling Darkness, demonstrated its glory and a smile appeared in his face, as he whispered to the spirits who watched . We will survive, he told as he saw his people walking in the surface full of hope that everything will be rebuild. The Republic hasn't won he screamed and then He appeared from his imperial spaceship. He stood motionless as mists of Death surrounded the Emperor of Silence. His skinny and wrinkled hands, pulled over his dark hood covering his face. Everyone was bending the knee screaming souless «Glory to the Sith Empire. May our Lord Emperor rule forever our fates". Everything was wrong and afraid he tried to warn them, but someone had built a wall around him. He tried to climb, but every time he fell to the ground. Then a wind blew from nowhere and people screamed from pain, guns were firing and Jedi fought against a strange cult of Sith. But in the middle of the chaos he felt The Force in it's purest form. He searched for a powerful warrior but it's source was an unborn baby held in the hands of a warrior woman. She had died trying to give birth to him as everything collapsed. B
"Between Chaos and Peace, the Cursed One will be born. Bound to rule and be ruled. To Destroy and Create in millennia to come. Through fire and metal he will Die and through Love he will be Reborn. All hail the only one whose chains are forever broken."
Then before he came back to Korriban a female Jedi took the infant to her arms and smiled to it's curious and afraid face. She took him like he was her child and walked away. Astonished and full of dread his mind returned to Korriban, where the woman had died. Now he knew that he destiny was to guide the one who would destroy his species and its culture.