A long time ago, in a Galaxy pretty damn far away.
Cosmic Divine Crystalline EPISODE I: Beginning The Awakening.
War wages across the entire galactic system between the Old Republic and the Sith Empire. After the destruction of the Zakuulian threat, the Sith Empress has sent her wrath and diplomat, Darth Drayconivous to the planet Naboo to see if they could persuade the Naboo people to join the Sith Empire that is currently stationed on the planet Gielinor. Meanwhile, a Jedi of the Jedi Order known as C.C. has also been sent on a task by the Grand Master of the Jedi, to persuade the Naboo to join them in there fight against the Empire. Elsewhere in the dark shadows lurked an evil who could feel the presence of... an Awakening.
An eye opens having dark brown iris only to then blink and look around as if waking up immediately as the pupil starts to dilate small to the now bright light shining on the face of the man.
"Wake up" a voice said and soon he blinked and rubbed his eyes to sit up to see who was talking. "The Empress wants to see you." The woman's voice said as it was Medusa Gorgon, his mother.
"Why this late mother?" The male asked slowly getting out of bed and getting dressed in front of his mother who didn't seem to give a care in the world she intruded in her son's modesty.
"She didn't say but it was urgent." She said to him looking toward his direction after waiting for him to change. "You look good by the way." she said patting his ass as if it was a normal thing a mother does.
He just sighed and quickly put on his long coated jacket.
"Mother, is there something wrong?" He asked seeing how she seemed frustrated.
"Yes." she said quickly. "I want the throne to the entire Empire. This could be an opportunity to see if we can dethrone her if its something against the Empire." She said to her son helping him with his jacket and patting each side of his face.
"Remember your loyalty is to me." She said in a near seductive but yet motherly hateful tone. "Now get going, Drayconivous."
He nodded putting his belt and weapon hooked to it around his waist. "Don't worry, I am the Empress' Wrath. She trusts me." He said to her stepping out the door and through the guarded hallways passed the soldiers that occupied everything as his mother followed close with her arms wrapped around his arm.
"People could think we are a couple you know." she purred to him with a sly grin making him cringe somewhat to her odd motherly jokes but knowing it bothered him and why she did it.
They soon walked outside into the cold wet rain as it down poured like usual here in the Empire. The city was once a long time ago a Kingdom known as Varrock. It was dashing of townfolks in the past many events and two banks with a grand exchange system. Clothing shops, armor shops, and weapon shops once stood there thousands of years ago. The museum was once there too as well as two churches of two different religions. Even had a slummy area to live at. It was now all gone. From medieval times it changed into a roaring grand skyscraping city that expanded out into the Lumbridge country all the way to the Port of Sarim and into a desert abyss known as Al-karid and swept right down south to the old ancient ruins that once stood and even expanded into Lumbridge swamps and made a brand new harbor which was large and connected from the old Draynor village to the old port sarim.
Even expanding up north into the wilderness that no longer was. The Empress' presence took care of the ghosts that watched over the wilderness and she terraformed it into more city and skyscrapers. everything expanded outward. The only place that refused to side was Falador which still stood under a treaty with the Empire as they too expanded into the druidic villages and into there own small seaport. Such mystical creatures that once was there terraformed as well due too the Empress' dark power making them alienated monsters that didn't speak and didn't act sentient they turned into animal-like creatures, except for the elves who turned into sentient beings yet became weak and powerless and was used as slaves for labor through there thousand years. They died after turning forty years old as their life span became shorter and shorter until they no longer existed.
The old Spanish Armada that patrolled the sea's around the planet Gielinor, was no longer in charge of the seas. The war against them was won by the Empire in less than a week back a long time ago. Meiyerditch was no longer what it was either, the terraformation changed it into more of a dark swamp that no longer had zombified people and vampyre's it had changed them into monsters as well that lurk the new natural areas of the planet. Soon they too died off and the buildings began being made throughout their lands. Most of the planet does have cities however there is green and natural area's that remain and will never be touched due to the Empress' knowing that they will need some nature to maintain its order throughout the lands. Falador remains, however, the treaty with them is on edge and could break.
"We are here" the droid pilot says to Drayconivous as he steps off the taxi and paying the driver credits. It zooms off as he enters the platform to reach the Imperial Palace of the Empress.
"Hello, Wrath!" Darth Vowrawn says waving and smiling. He wasn't human, his species was Sith Pureblood and, he was different than them. Purebloods are the meanest most ruthful species in the empire. He was quite different.
"Hello, Vowrawn." Drayconivous replied
"Oh! how are you, ahh! did you check that holoplay last night? after the news huh? The holo fight looked tense! it was boxing for children hoho ho! i didn't think the woman had it in her to beat down that togruta bartending woman. A shame they didn't rip each other's clothes off, now that would make money that we could use for our taxes!" He said smiling and laughing.
Drayconivous just smirked to his friends remark. "Indeed."
Vowrawn was of the Dark Council of the Empress' who was in charge of major things in the empire. His role would be making sure we expanded further out into the galaxy. That and again his species are to be the strongest and most powerful in the empire. He's the best example. That's sarcasm.
"Vowrawn, the empress wants to see me so I don't got long." Drayconivous said quickly to him passing by.
"Ahh yes!" Vowrawn said rubbing his tendrils on his chin. "I do hope it isn't your death sentence if so we must get you roses for your coffin. Well actually I will need to get flowers then- actually maybe no one will care. sorry." he said with a serious yet sarcastic tone.
Drayconivous stepped in the royal escort ship and it takes off and soars toward the imperial palace.
As they landed with two squad fighters on each side of the ship landing with it in profession Drayconivous stepped off first and walked out toward the large imperial palace which stood taller and wider than any other structure with the Empire symbol glowing red at the top.
He walked into the doors and right through hallways left right even up and down. He finally made it to the Throne Room of the Empress. She sat there in the darkness faced away from him. The room felt so cold it would make the planet Hoth jealous. It felt like he was frozen stiff upon looking at her presence even if not her face it was indeed terrifying to be around such a power that even made you feel like giving up all hope and committing suicide. In the room were her personal royal guards who looked like death themselves. A mix of men and women guards who's souls no longer reside in them, they are just corrupted and conquered beings now to the Empress. As he approached there was whispers faint yet their, millions of whispers can be heard from where the Empress was at. As if there were indeed the souls of her victims. She kept looking away from him looking toward the darkness of the back of the throne room admiring or possibly just doing this to show off her dark ways. No one, however, knew what she looked like truly and no one knew her name. It was for the best.
Her chair turned slowly to look upon Drayconivous, the dark hood covering her head and it even covered her face to how low it was no one could even identify her even if they tried. Drayconivous knelt down before her his head looking at a spot on the floor as his eyes shook worried he may have displeased her. He is the wrath of her and he would be the enforcer that does things only for her and under her only orders. Yet he never saw what she looks like and even in service to her for more than twenty years he was still frightened of her. His mouth was so dry he felt like he was going to choke, luckly he was able to gather some moisture and swallow hard before speaking.
"My Empress." He said as his head was looking down still.
She kept sitting there and she held her gloved hand up and waved it at him. He felt himself forcefully lifted up no longer kneeling to stand. She did this, not him. against his will.
"You..." She spoke as her voice echoed of many many other voices within her's. Men and women voices mixed together, old and young in perfect sympathy.
"You are to be commended for making it this far." She said then paused expecting him to thank her and he quickly did.
"Thank you my Empress!" He said almost into a shout as he blurted it out thinking fast.
She then spoke again in her calm tone. The one thing is she never seemed mad or frustrated it as calm and with so many voices speaking what she spoke from her voice, they too seemed calm it was, unsettling.
"Relax, you are not dead. yet." She said. "I have an assignment for you wrath. You are to go to the planet Naboo, go to our moon of Zanaris and take one of the maintenance cargo ships to hyperspace and travel their undetected that you are apart of the Empire until you reach the planet. I do not want any spies from the Republic knowing that an imperial ship is headed to Naboo on a diplomatic reason. I want you to convince them to join us, willingly- or painfully." She said right down to the point of it.
"You will do this wrath, yes?" She then asked but yet demanded at the same time so he really didn't have a choice to say no.
"yes my empress I will go right away to our moons base." Drayconivous replied.
Luckily the moon known as Zanaris has oxygen that was created a long long time ago so expansion on the moon was necessary and even for gathering and mining minerals as well. It was mostly for the miners and labor folk rather than anyone of importance. It was in charge by a Darth in the dark council as well.
"You will go there, and take someone with you. Your old friend Grell Sutcliff is waiting." She said
Drayconivous cringed at that name, as Grell Sutcliff was someone who well, could probably top any other gay person. He was obsessive and crazy and murderous at the same time. He was especially obsessed with Drayconivous, always hoping Dray would fall in love with him and worst of all... give him his babies...
"My Empress, is that wise to bring him? I know he has talents to help us but, anyone else could do it better." Drayconivous said and then, he felt as if he dug his own grave trying to crossover the empress' commands.
She however only sat there and spoke in the same calm voice again. "You are right."
Drayconivous felt highly relieved.
"I will send Grell Sutcliff, and Darth Vowrawn to help you so that the Naboo can be persuaded even more." She said.
Drayconivous just stood their and didn't say anything yet in his mind, he was cursing himself.
Soon She would then wave her hand again and this time he was flown off his feet right at the door, which didn't surprise him as she did this numerous times which meant, she was done with him. He bowed and then turned and opened the doors and stepped through then turned back around and shut them for her.
He then walked to the reception desk where the commander was stationed in his, uniform. The commanding officer's uniforms all looked like nazi uniforms except the symbols were of the empire than a swastika. The commander gave him a nod and continued his reports as Drayconivous nodded back and stepped out the doorway and through the halls yet again then elevators and again through more hallways and rooms until reaching the landing zone.
"Pilot, take me home." Drayconivous asked.
The pilot nodded and ran toward the shuttle to get it ready. Then Drayconivous looked out into the horizon of the City.
"My mother must know of something before I leave." Drayconivous said.