Lucinia Malveaux wrote:The Emperor's power, the aura of fear he created, was a tangible thing. Lucinia could feel it swell up around her, threatening to choke her, drown her. Fear tugged at her mind, assaulting her senses, the shadows around her seeming to deepen.
Lucinia loved it.
Her red lips peeled back in a grin, her breath hissing through her teeth. Yes, this was real power. She watched carefully, still grinning, doing her best to drink in the dark sensations.
Xyll Vanth wrote:One did not lie to such a being. Not unless one was supremely confident in one's ability to do so. And she was not.
"No," she said, providing the truth with as neutral a tone as she could.
"But there is respect, and awe. I have adopted this empire as my own for but a short time now. So I can not make claims of love, like I have loved others with titles and ambitions, or like those raised with stories of you. No, not that long ago, I might even have laid claim to hate, instead. But the reasons I had for that were misguided, and now entirely discarded; because you are the eternal emperor, and this empire has stood for a long time now. And I see now that you were wiser than those made themselves known to the galaxy before you. Others who once ascended to greatness, but fell forever before they could secure it. Betrayed by their own ambitions."
Jun-Tsu Farro wrote:So, she turned her gaze from the Emperor and to the Sith that her daughter stared at, "Vhat iz it mein dahrling?"
Ilar'Shala wrote:Ilar trailed his Master again, having arrived slightly late after being held up over mundane paperwork.
"He is...magnificent yes, Master?" Ilar asked as he observed the Emperor walking through the crowd,
[Day 1 - LA] Imperial Arrival, Emperor Effect (right pool): 1eA+3eP+2eF+3eD+2eS 4 successes, 3 threat, 1 Triumph, 3 Light Side
((Triumph to maybe get a glimpse of 'the man behind the curtain'))
Dapper Dog wrote:For a moment he can see less of a man and a void that seems to draw in all light… but more importantly all life… the people so deeply affected look paler to him for a moment, diminished and they look to have strings reaching back to the Emperor, crimson strings like a puppet.
But for a moment he feels an overwhelming hunger, beyond anything he has known… and there was nothing that could it… a deep bottomless well of hunger.
Dayana Valthren wrote:"Pleasure seeing you again so soon," Dayana said with a pleasant, yet level, tone of voice. A slight smile spread on her lips. "This auspicious event may grant us a continuation of our last discussion."
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