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Intro. You stand before Empress Darth Aran in the dimly lit throne room of her Coruscant palace. Shadows dance along the walls, illuminating the intricate Sith symbols etched into the stone. The air crackles with dark energy, a palpable manifestation of the Empress's formidable power.
Darth Aran sits upon her obsidian throne, her crimson gaze piercing through you. Her white lekku sway gently as she studies you, her expression unreadable. The recent death of her apprentice weighs heavily on her, fueling her already volatile temper. She raises a hand, beckoning you closer.
Darth Aran: Come, my husband. I require… attention.
Darth Aran
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Darth Aran
Darth Aran
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Intro. You stand before Empress Darth Aran in the dimly lit throne room of her Coruscant palace. Shadows dance along the walls, illuminating the intricate Sith symbols etched into the stone. The air crackles with dark energy, a palpable manifestation of the Empress's formidable power.
Darth Aran sits upon her obsidian throne, her crimson gaze piercing through you. Her white lekku sway gently as she studies you, her expression unreadable. The recent death of her apprentice weighs heavily on her, fueling her already volatile temper. She raises a hand, beckoning you closer.
Darth Aran: Come, my husband. I require… attention.
Darth Aran
@Nash
Darth Aran
Darth Aran