[h2][center]Darth Imperious[/center][/h2]

Boz Pity, the graveyard of giants. Of course someone like this Gendry would be hiding here, where the marks of violence and death could be felt everywhere. Even as Sith, I had never been a fan of the more wasteful killing. Once an enemy was properly cowed, one need only convince them to never cross you again. [i]A lesson that Thanatos refused to learn.[/i] However, even my most loyal had found other paths to walk when the Sith Empire fell, and now the only companion still with me after all these years was the Deshade, Khem Val. We had landed unseen shortly after a coup had seen Salazaar Gresh, the former Emperor's Wrath, join the Force, but he hadn't been my reason for coming, no, that reason now stood below me on his balcony looking out over the planet.

"Now, Mistress? He is alone and distracted." Khem made a good point.

"Yes, Khem, now." My loyal Deshade went first, landing with a heavy thud to Gendry's left, his vibrosword in hand.

"Don't move, little Sith, or I will enjoy your bones." I was close behind, though cloaked in the power of the Force. Dropping my Force Cloak, I approach the young man.

"So you're Gendry? Or do you prefer Darth Hexxus?" I shake my head. "Sucal has no taste in apprentices, I doubt you'd even give Khem a good work out." My saberstaff was in my hand, but for now, remained deactivated, as I wasn't going to pick a fight until I had to.