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It was cold. His hand slid along the edge of the kyber crystal. It was the same crystal used at the Tragedy of Ilum, and it would be the same crystal used in many of Leviticus’ coming crusade. The Hutt Cartel, the Republic, and most of all, the Jedi Order. None of them would survive. Against...

“You’re still here. That’s a surprise.” His voice echoed from behind Herrith as she lurked around the main hangar and her personal ship. The Sith Lord had half-expected the woman to jump ship the second she discovered that he stood among the highest echelons of the Sith Empire, but she didn’t...

Yaga Minor was suddenly among his least favorite worlds. It wasn’t because of its endless fields or vast forests or rolling valleys or gorgeous views. Skies painted in white and blue, sunsets woven with colors plucked from every end of the spectrum. The flutter of birds or the rustle of leaves...

Leviticus gasped. Reeling back into reality, the Sith Lord collapsed against the ground looking for air. His eyes set upon the old hag, the Clan Mother, Sycorax. He had endured more than just another nightmare of his past, or reams that plagued him every moment that his eyes were closed. What he...

It was cold. So cold. Snowflakes peppered his eyelashes, blinding his view with each and every tiny glacial star. Frost caressed his cheeks as blood clung to the surface. His bare fingers stung with the icy chill and shivered against its touch. Where he was, he could not say, but it was...

He was hurled from one reality to another. Leviticus was at the center of a dark ritual by the Nightsister’s to welcome him into the fold, but the next moment he was in the middle of spring. A nameless planet beside a nameless stranger. Spring was in bloom. Wildflowers tumbled over the thin path...

The Will of the Empress drifted over the icy world of Ilum along with a Scourge-class frigate and a division of twenty four fighters. The massive silhouette of the Star Destroyer cast its shadow over the planet, and so did the shadow of the Sith. As the largest known vessel in the galaxy, the...

Their conversation was over. It had taken a little under a minute for Leviticus to stroll into the sanctuary of the Black Hand, challenge the High Priestess to single combat and for her to accept. The Sith Lord was clearly impatient. Days of journeying across the stars to Dathomir with a...

As he expected, the approach to the Nightsister’s lair had not taken long. Carved into a jagged cliff, the sanctuary entrance bore a strange similarity to the one constructed on Prakith. What laid within the Sith Lord could not say. But on the outside? That was another story. Rather than come...

Blood red skies. Blood red seas. Blood red trees, grass, algae. Leviticus was not sure how to feel about Dathomir and its bleak, monochromatic landscape. Although he did know what to say: nothing. Stepping off the exit ramp to his transport, the Sith waited for the other, Alexei, to follow...

Leviticus emerged from his personal vessel as it touched down on the planet surface of Dathomir. Beside him stood none other than Darth Kravos, the Sith Lord he had met with not even several days ago on Mandalore. The pair had discussed each of their own individual plans. He wanted to take the...

Everything was a blur. His fingers, desperately shoving whatever items and clothes it could into the confines of a narrow bag. His eyes, darting from every corner of his room, paranoid and suspicious. His shoulders, tense and strained, ready for something or someone to come up from behind him...

The ship rocketed through space. Past a blur of stars and suns and wayward worlds, the vessel carved itself a path to Dathomir. Distant, isolated, and ripe with everything Leviticus needed and wanted. The witches there held a great many secrets. A matchless connection to the dark side. Illusive...

Nar Shaddaa was, truly, a beautiful world. Great spires of glass, concrete towers that soared to the dark sky. Flashing lights and advertisements for all varieties of spice and fatal narcotics. Slavers and traffickers and dealers in almost every alleyway, under every rusted rooftop. Smoke and...

From slender streams and puddles of water, cellophane flowers and rising lilies slipped forth. High above, thin streaks of white clouds made its way across the sky alongside a pair of miniature suns. Not far to the east, steep hills and mountains covered in green cut into the horizon. On and...

Denon was a thriving world. Strategically set in the Inner Rim, it acted as center of a hundred different threads between the Core and the Outer-Rim. Already, new cities began to unfold over the planet surface and great towers snaked its way into the sky. Still, the world had yet to reach the...

Coruscant was truly an astonishing world. Monumental structures and towers soared from its metal earth, carving a path into the horizon and through the smoke and smog alike. The planet was once home to a world and landscape similar to that of Alderaan, with vast, rolling hills and meadows...

Hosnian Prime, unlike Coruscant or Corellia, was a clean and unblemished jewel in the Core. Like Alderaan, the world is woven with acres of forests and meadows as far as the eye can see. Wildflowers of all varieties mottled its landscape and countless stars canvassed its sky. Untouched by the...

The Hapan Museum of Arts stood as a testament to the planet’s wealth of history, culture, and craft. Centuries of civilized solitude and growing prosperity fashioned the world into another jewel among the galactic heap. From the clean, ornate marble sculptures and statues of the infamous...

Yet another desolate desert world for Leviticus to sift through, Geonosis was nothing more than a dusty old rock. The planet had only so recently been charted on galactic maps, given its wayward location and unprofitable potential. While the resources sprawled across its surface, as well as...