His red skin heated up in the sun as the light poured through the crack in the window. He opened up his eyes ever so slowly, as his bright yellow eyes still adjusted to the smoldering Korriban sun. A light wind blew through the window causing his blackrobes to dance around in the breeze, while it hung up on the wall. 
He sat up from the bed as it creaked, and he reached over to pick up his vibrosaber. It was just te start of another average day of training for the young Sith boy, Jakoor Salvanis, until something extroideinary occurred. He was about to open the door and walk outside until something caught his eye.