《The Forgotten Sith》Part 9
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Chratis walked in between the flames waiting for Darth Chaos. Finally he stood before the crazed Dark lord. His eyes were like the flames that surrounded them, his body was scarred from the burns and blood nearly covered him.
"Master Chratis. Are you satisfied with your creation?" Chaos taunted as he threw away his lightsabers. "Not only did I march into the Jedi temple and kill a Jedi Master but I also singlehandedly eliminated the entire Dark Hand, and once I kill you I will rule the Sith myself. "
"Darth Chaos you are blinded. The Dark Hand never ruled the Sith. We are the Hand of the Dark council who serve the true ruler of the Sith."
Chaos was a bit taken back. Having to deal with the Hand with difficult but another set of leaders would be even more hard. "LIES!"
"I'm facing death my apprentice. I have no reason to lie."
"That is true...you are about to die." Chaos confirmed.
Chaos began to summon the Force to bring chaos to Chratis' brain. The sharp pain quickly took effect to Darth Chratis. He fell to the ground screaming in pain. Darth Chaos hovering over Chratis watching him hold his head in pain. Chaos' eyes widen in shock. He looked at his stomach and saw a green blade thrust through him.
Nahum walked in front of Chaos. His eyes were red and his anger was written all over his face. Nahum gave himself to the dark side of the Force in order to get his revenge.
Chaos fell to his knees still shocked and then to his back. As Chaos took faint breaths he saw a glimpse of the future, a name who would start what Chaos envisioned...a single ruler of the Sith. The man was bald, tall, and strong. In his vision Chaos called out to the man. Who are you? The man turned to face Chaos. I am Diesel. Nahum just looked at Chaos as he took his final breath. Chratis stood and the two left the burning hanger.
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Inside the dark chamber of the Dark Council, Nahum rested on knee before Darth Chratis. "I pledge myself to your teachings, to the wisdom and understanding of the Sith."
"Good." Darth Chratis replied. "From this day forth you will be known as Darth Vilan"
Nahum bowed his head and looked up to Chratis. "Thank you my master."
Darth Vilan stood up and looked at Chratis once more before leaving the chamber. Suddenly from behind Chratis came Darth Marr.
"We took a big risk Chratis. Do not fail us."
"Your plan was flawless. We sent a messenger to the Jedi to report the death of their Jedi knight and with the body of Darth Chaos. Soon the Emperor's grand plan will come to past." Chratis replied.
"As far as Chaos, his name should never be mentioned again. He shall be forgotten." Marr ordered.
"Yes my lord."
Darth Marr turned to leave.
"With your permission?"
Marr stopped and turned back to face Chratis.
"He who is now nameless...how was he able to defeat the hand so easily?"
Marr grew a faint smile. "The Hand served its purpose. We needed infighting to erupt to fool the Jedi. With some added fuel from us this nameless Sith was able to defeat you."
"I understand my lord."
Layiah was in tears as Master Dar'Nala gave her the bad news. Dar'Nala too was sadden.
"Its my fault I should told you sooner."
"No my child. It is not. You did the right thing." Dar'Nala confirmed.
"What will be my punishment?"
"The council did not find any fault in your actions. Master Lebo will be in contact with you shortly as you will soon be facing the trials."
Layiah's eyes brighten. She held she emotions and bowed before Master Dar'Nala. "Thank you."
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