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His body was caked in dried blood, as Marcellus stood atop of a crashed speeder truck. Around him a few of his brethren finished the last of their meals, screams still echoed through the streets in the far distance but this section of the city. The parts directly around the initial crash site...

Blood, the intoxicating red liquid of life, poured down Marcellus’ gullet as devoured another victim. This was the pleasure of being an Exalted, the pure release of morality allowing one to completely revel in the nightmarish desires of mankind. His hands held tightly the corpse of the young...

It was still an unorganised mass of flesh that followed the whims and wishes of Darth Raze, the legions had yet to be fully formed, the fleets drawn up into perfect lines. But still, the ferocity of The Exalted made up for much when enacting a planetary assault. Like Byblos before it, there was...

Marcellus stood at the head of the high steps which lead into the capitol building surveying the carnage below him. The ravenous hordes of Raze’s forces had broken almost all of Byblos’ resistance; only a few pockets remained and they would be quickly mopped up now the government had officially...

He let the man’s words wash over him, the promised strength and glory giving some warmth to the chill Raze radiated. Julius was a little confused over the man’s willingness to allow him to eliminate his fellow Sith, but then he remembered the cult’s fascination for killing each other as much as...

Julius stared down at his arm, grasping the unnatural flesh with his human hand. What was that? What had Raze done to him? It felt good for the first time since last night he was filled with a positive emotion, but he almost wanted to retch at the thought of what the Dark Lord had done to him...

His eyes grew wide when the man revealed his true name, a thousand terrible deeds had been placed on the name of Darth Raze and after the last twenty four hours, Julius believed every single one of them. If Julius ever had any doubt or hesitance on the Empire kicking the Order from their...

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Julius’ mind was blank, all sense of time and space gone. He tried to think back about what had happened to him, but something deep inside had locked away all recognition of what just happened to him for now. All he could remember and feel was pain, suffering, humiliation, desperation and fear...

Julius’ finger flicked across the datapad, as he checked each of the reports for anything out of the ordinary. He was no communication or logistics expert, so he was mainly looking for any items flagged by the experts who already had gone through the data before it got sent to him. But he was...

Julius’ calves began to burn more than they should running down a hill, it was only then that some of the panic subsided, enough for the man to realise he had turned himself around in the fall and was now at the top of the hill. “Fuck.” He cursed to himself, hunched over hands on his knees...

He didn’t even look to see if any damage had been done, ducking to his right feet slipping in the damp undergrowth he lurched into a run as fast as he could away from the creature behind him. Julius’ hand ached, it was like hitting solid iron, but it had worked, all that training in the academy...

Julius’s eyes darted all around him, trying to see if there was someone, anyone else around. His panic fueled brain completely forgetting they were in the forest, at night, far from town or any known path. His desperation for a passerby was just that cold useless desperation, Julius continued to...

His breath was laboured as he crested the hill, some of the adrenaline from the panic was wearing off as he finally caught a glimpse of the town lights in the distance. Then it hit him, or more accurately he hit it. Like running into the side of a four ton steel speeder, Julius crashed into the...

‘Devastator’ had left orbit half a cycle ago, any assault or interesting interaction with the natives or an angry neighbour was long past. It was now just a hyperspace jump, spend an hour taking sensor readings, make sure nothing was amiss ahead, behind, or anywhere then jump to the next spot...

That light soak of nostalgia sunk into a light slumber as Julius slept away the rest of the afternoon waking to the feeling of unease around him. Jolting awake, the Serreenian’s head swivelled around the clearing, searching at first for whatever caused that strange feeling, then for his speeder...

A thin branch smacked into Julius' face as he flashed past on the speeder, slicing into cheek, a droplet of blood falling down onto his pale cream shirt. His teeth were clenched as he still seethed over the conversation with his pig headed father and stubbon as an ox mother, about his decision...