DARTHIMUS PRIME

by megatronus89

When he was born, the divine lord of death could see his fate. from the abuse, neglect, and torment. He saw fit to remedy this by enlisting the souls of two powerful beings from the multiverse. Both these souls have walked the path of a tyrant but all found a sliver of redemption. But here is their true redemption of their sins. And the boy will become a true ruler of peace. NarTem

1. Chapter 1

Terror, chaos, carnage. These are the words that would discrib today October 10th. Fortunately there was one small miracle had occurred this evening. The birth of a boy. A heathly baby boy.

But sadly this even would mark his life as burden like curse, for this night his own fathis r would seal within him a beast of unpresended power, if those that have forgotten the progenitor of the biju. But here now the god of death had seen the life this boy would face, years of torment, abuse, and unfairity. This angered the god beyond the scope of his own bwing for he a GOD; knew patients, forgiveness, and love for the beings of life, was saying something.

To correct this, the god of death searched throughout the multi-verse to find teachers he would use to teach the boy, and he found them, two of them.

From one universe, he picked a man that walk two paths to peace. One of light and the other of darkness. To his realm he was life incarnate should he die an untimely death. If not life will live on. Fortunately for his realm his death was a natural one.

From the other he pick a warrior unlike any other. His form was that of a colossal tyrant, but he had seen what his actions would cause to others as he himself was oppressed by a being of true evil. Thus allowing him to see the error of his ways.

But in the time it took him to find these warriors, 13 years had pass and now the boy was just leaving his village to be trained. Well lets just say the boy will be trained... just not by the old pervert.

"Now hear this mortals, be you organic or inorganic. You two have died to serve a purpose to repent the sins of your lives to make amends as you three will teach this boy, everything you know. He will be your apprentice, your first lieutenant. To find your peace, he will learn everything you have to offer." The death god said as he looked at the two beings. "Be it your combative skills from the Pits of Kaon or the skills with the use of the force. He will learn everything."

"Then your will shall be done, lord of death." Said the man wearing a black robe, a strange mask hid his face from the world. He sensed great power flowing from the boy in question. So strong in the force that even he couldnt fathom its depths. Like stairing into the endless abyss of space but here instead of cold he felt warmth. His own sith or jedi apprentice. To which the biy chooses it was his own. His job is merrily to teach the boy the ways of the force. Be it light or dark the boy will learn both.

"I will do what i must. So i can finally rust in peace." Said the titanic being made from metal. He would believe that this... boy, would prove to be somewhat amusing much like that boy his long ago friend turned rival, and back to friend had chosen to be his stand in. So to will this boy. His own... prime of his making.

"Good, you will have three years to train this boy. Do you believe you could make him as strong as you in just three years?" The god of death challenged the two mortal souls, his reply was nod from both of them. "Very well. Now make haste."

And with this command the two souls spirited the young boy away from his so called sensei, never to be heard from in three years. But would they be ready for what or should i say for whom will come back?

Could they handle Darthimus Prime?