Lord Embeion
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Diaries of a MadmanPrelude:
Dark Lord Embeion sat in upon his throne in the Sith Council room listening to Lord Tarna talk about the recent Jedi advancements. He ignored the Sith and let his mind drift off about his encounter with Dakoth roughly about a week ago. Dark Lady Saber spoke up as Tarna finished
“But how has the Jedi found out about our numbers? What reason would they have to suspect our weakness at this moment. All that they know is that Shadow was killed along with a majority of the fleet”
Embeion looked around the room that came closest to a home in decades to him. He spent most of his days wasting away in the dimmed room that had served Empress Chick and Lady Saber in the past. His seat fashioned to his liking and walls stripped of color, it appeared to be a dungeon of sorts.
“ Is your memory slipping so fast that you cannot remember the Councils discussion about my encounter with Dakoth” Embeion said almost in a whisper, he leaned forward and rested his chin on his hand.
Anakin replied instantly “ I do not recall such a discussion”
Embeion raised an eyebrow and sat straight up. To his surprise Lady Saber sat motionless staring at him like he was lab rat. He tried to ignore it but couldn’t help feel her eyes on him, he took one last look around at the five others and rolled his eyes. He stood up and brushed his cloak out of the way as he stepped off of his throne. He marched out of the room as if someone had declared treason on him.
“Tarna your dismissed” Saber said firmly, she waited for Tarna to make his leave before saying “Lord Anakin I want you to put your title to the test and find out what is bothering the Dark Lord”
“ Yes Em-.. Lady Saber” Anakin had still not gotten used to calling the Dark Lady a Lady instead of referring to her as the Empress.
Embeion made his way into the former Hands Headquarters which Embeion has designed into his personal lair. Finally he made it to his room and quickly took off his cloak and collapsed in a chair by a steel table. He began to sweat and shift in and out of conscious. He awoke in a cantina surrounded by beings staring down on him. His vision began to clear and he realized that it wasn’t a cantina but a temple, and not random people but Jedi around him.
One spoke up. “ You ok there? You had some fall there”
Embeion jumped up, almost loosing his balance and falling again. He backed up planning an escape, he looked at himself to make sure he sustained no injuries. He quickly came to realize that he was in Jedi robes and that his skin had color.
A elderly voice came from behind “ Is Kavache ok,hmm? “. Embeion turned around trying to remain calm and came across a small green being that resembled Master Yoda.
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