Disclaimer: I don't own Star Wars or any of the characters.

Note: This was created as a back story for one of my characters on theswrp (PM for link) and will tie in with the events of the RP.

Prologue

A man walked into the remote village holding a baby under the fur of a dead Wampa. This man was a conqueror, a leader, who was raised in a cult that instructed chaos and death. The man's name was Ene and he was the ruler of his clan that was known as The Cult. Ene followed the path to the doorsteps of the Hall of Ceremonies where he entered to the welcome sound of his fanfare. Ene walked the long path and found his seat with his Elites. After a long journey to reclaim his land, a well deserved shot of wine was in order before his speech. Ene scanned the crowd and noticed the entire Cult was present, a very rare occurrence. He placed his sword on the table and held the infant up high.

"Assassins," Ene said, "I come before you showing the results of our recent raid against the Clan of Light. By killing the Shaman's followers and taking his only son, we have restored our place in the western region. Only the Shaman and two of his members remain. The point as been made and no unnecessary deaths are to be made, none of them are to be injured or killed. We will raise the Shaman's son to follow our religion until he turns of age and where he will kill his own father.
"Tomorrow we will raid the capital of the Eastern Region and a war will begin. The Elites has estimated this war to be the longest we've ever had and it will last up to nine days. I will march with five suicide warriors and two assassins that will eliminate the Governors. I will take the wife of the President and claim for our use. Let's drink to our enemies and have a long night!"

Ene placed the child on the table with a wife of the elites and joined the celebrations that were taking place outside of the Hall of Ceremonies. He began to think about the future of his adopted son; would he really raise him to be an Assassin who worked in the shadows? Ene decided he would not place the child in a career that would make him an assassin, but he would make him a suicide warrior that would be held in the highest regard. His thoughts were replaced by his master's taunts that made him into a killer. As Ene mingled with his followers, the images of his Master blurred his vision.


"Traitor!" the voice from behind the mask shouted.

"Master I will kill you," Ene replied as he drew his sword.

The masked figure positioned his body into an offensive stance and ignited a lightsaber while running towards Ene. The lightsaber made contact with the sword and sparks flew, neither Ene or the Sith gave any ground. Ene punched the man in face and followed through with a downward strike that would end the life of his Master. Ene watched as the future flashed before his eyes while time stood still. Ene watched the child grow up and be taken away from The Cult, he became a Sith Lord that eventually became the ruler of the galaxy; Ene was kneeling before the adult image of the child.

"You will never become one of us!" the masked figure yelled as he kicked, bringing Ene back into reality.