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Warning: This story is rated-M. It will have everything eventually. But this chapter only has Foul Language. Don't like then don't read.

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In the days of old, there where many sith, all with powers and traits that made each one unique, three of which are well known.

Darth Traya-The lord of betrayal

Darth Sion- The lord of pain

Darth Nihilus- The lord of hunger

These three where known across the galaxy as the Sith Triumvirate, and below them was a lesser known two.

The Sith Conspirators.

Darth Fovos- The Lord of Terror, the apprentice of Nihilus.

Darth Apelsia- The Son of Despair, and the apostle of Scion.

Both where terrifyingly powerful, one giving up his mortality, becoming similar to his master, while the other became a vibro-blade to the hearts of all hope.

This is their story, of greed, lust, wrath.

May the force set you free.

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Heat flashed across Apelsia's face as he had just barely dodged the yellow light saber of his newest opponent. They were good in sword play that was for sure.

"I need to get out of here quickly, I'v not prepared for this encounter." He told himself as he watched the female Zabrak nash her teeth as she launched towards him roaring as she flew through air, again missing him by meer inches from him rolling out of the way so that her back was facing him.

She roared in frustration, stomping her foot on the ground multiple times as she turned around , fueling her rage more, and more, "Stay still you little BUG!"

"I think I'll have to decline that order. It seems it gets in the way of me being... well...alive obviously." He shot back with a smug look on his face, as he pulled a block rode off his left side playfully flipping it in his hands a few time until he caught it with his left hand, activating it causing a pink beam to come out of each side, crackling like fire.

"Why are you such a pain in the ASS!" The female as she grabbed her head as if she was developing a migraine letting out a screech, before rushing towards him again at break neck speeds, thrusting her blade in front of her like a lance.

The son of despair only chuckled and side stepped her at the last minute, catching her in the stomach with his knee. Dropping her to the ground inturn making her drop her light saber leaving it to his beside her as she continued to choke for air, spitting up blood in the process.

"Yes let your blood flow out, give me something to excite me, give me your pain." He taunted, making her only more mad. He knew that though. This game was his already from the beginning.

Stepping back he deactivated his tool, placing it back on his belt, "I guess I won't need it after all."

"Your too weak!"He added, laughing at her as she slowly started to stand after picking up her blade, but still breathing heavily.

"All I had to do was use your own speed against you, how pathetic can you be?" He said continuing to taunt her, this time getting the response he wanted, a roar of a beast left her fanged mouth.

"That's right. Give in to it, allow it to make you strong." He said feeling as she was slowly losing control of herself. "You cannot even hope to defeat me with out it."

All she could do was stand in front of him hunched over like a beast, black hair hiding her horns and face from him.

"She just needs one final push and then she will be perfect" He thought as he let a sadistic smile form on his lips, causing her to act even more negatively.

"This is becoming tiresome. Surrender. Now." Apelsia said as he activated his blade, just in time blocking the saber his assailant threw at him, "It's pathetic. You can't kill the one who took your lover from you."

With that last sentence she was gone now. He could see that. All that was left was a beast full of anger as she ran lunged towards him, roaring as she launched mid air, but only to be caught by a cold feeling halting her bodies decent towards her prey.

Looking down at the man she wanted to sink her fangs into, she saw him holding his hand out with his palm up as if he was carefully holding something, immediately causing her mind clear.

She knew she was doomed, her prey had trapped her, looking up towards his face she saw he had dark smirk on his face as his eyes slowly shifted to a yellow color, she could only shake her head in fear, "No please don't, I'll do anything. Just please stop." Tears started falling from her eyes.

A smile had torn it's way across his face at seeing her reaction, "I told you to surrender but you wouldn't. Yet now you beg for mercy, and freak out, knowingfull well that you are going to suffer. Is that what I'm understanding?"

"P-please Apelsia, let me go. I'm sor-"

"SHUT UP!" He roared causing his eyes to burn even stronger, "I asked a simple question. Now. Do you, or do you not want to die?"

"W-what?" She stuttered out, eyes drying up. noticing his palm start to close, "I want to live. I want to live. I WANT TO LIVE!"

Eyes slowly fading back to grey, his smiled never changed, "Then.." Instantly bring his palm up to the ceiling of the ship making a loud slam as she screamed all the way to the top, making his eyes burn yellow again, "LIVE." With his last words said he pointed his palm to the durasteel platted floor, a few seconds later a whimpering broken body of the female slammed into it rendering her unconscious.

With that last action his eyes stopped burning, and he forced some of his power into her that she would heal quicker, "Your to fun to lose. Too much fire to let you die out." He stated not dropping his smile at all as he felt his heart beat fast.

"Have you dealt with the problem." A voice said from inside his head, knowing exactly who it was his eyes began to shine bright again as he turned to face the door behind him.

As the door opened up, but showed nothing but shadow a humanoid form walked out of the darkness its self. A being shrouded in black robes, with a face hidden in the shadows of a cowel appeared.

"Fovos? What took you so long my friend?"