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The Will of Stars (SWTOR Fan-Fiction) [Sequel]
Narva Worso, Lord of Spirits (II) Corellia

Narva Worso, Lord of Spirits (II) Corellia

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First Person

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"Oh, hello there." Yes, I said it.

Two shocked faces.

Their faces look familiar as well.

Oh, wait.

"Shaange!"

Aridal? You... Look almost exactly the same.

Well, except his uniform, some sort of Sith garb, somewhat similar to Inquisitor Verb's. Wait, no, that's not his name. Whatever his name was, Aridal's wearing clothing similar to it.

"My Lord?"

Then, there's also Tarvis. And I think that Narva said he was a Colonel now?

"Indeed. The insignia has remained ever the same."

Huh. That's interesting. Tarvis has also changed a lot... He has a full-on beard and moustache. I can see at least four medals, and for some reason, he has shoulder pads. That means he's big stuff right?

Of course, Narva... Ok, that sounds weird. I'll say Worso from now on.

"It matters not. And of his status, if the Empire has not changed, he is then one that would command several ships." Worso said.

Ok?

 "Looks like you've been promoted." 

 "Indeed my Lord."

Well, this situation is awkward now...

"You would do well to leave now, there is no benefit in remaining here." 

Ok... Well, "Alright, let's go."

"My Lord... Are you fine, you just woke---"

"What're you talking about Tarvis? Let's go right now! We even got a new ship and everything to show!"

A new ship? That sounds interesting. 

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I wonder how big it is... 

"Size does not matter---"

I've heard that enough times in my life to know what it means. 

"Interesting..." 

"Who are you talking to Shaange?" 

Well, thanks, Worso, now I look like I'm talking to myself. 

"No. That child is... Strange..." 

Alright?

Well, time to get out of my coffin, out with the feet---

"Shaange!"

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Ok. Why are my feet... You know what I mean. 

"You have been asleep for four years, your body has become weak."

And my hands were strong enough to move the top part of my coffin?

"In case you do not recall, there was no top part. And if there was, I would have moved it myself."

Wait, then how did I sit up?

"I lent a bit of my own strength."

Alright, now please give me enough strength to stand up, after falling down my coffin and a flight of some stairs. 

No response, though Aridal did help me without saying anything. 

He seems different. 

He's older now, well, he was always older than me I think. 

I think. 

He looks more mature, though judging from how he's lifting me up, it doesn't seem that he has grown that much taller. 

Ah screw it, I'll think about it on the ship. 

"You are odd, indeed." 

Shut up. 

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That's a big ship...

Whatever ship I had before, it's not even half the size as this one. 

"My Lord, may I present the 'Change' it is an extensively modified transport ship which we have changed to fit a variety of weapons. Your previous ship... Was unfortunately destroyed in an attack by 'rogue' members of the Republic..."

Well, I suppose it makes sense if it is a transport ship?

Still, my previous ship was kind of similar to the Sith Inquisitor from SWTOR's ship... This looks like a small version of a destroyer. A very small version, though still a lot bigger. 

"The Sith Inquisitor? I saw a bit of her, to bind Force Ghosts---" 

Wait, her? I made my character as a male, didn't I? Or, does it not work that way?

"Character?" 

Nothing. 

As I continue speaking with Worso, I notice that the door to the ship is now open, and I'm just standing doing nothing, right now. 

Well, time to go in. 

And, it looks even bigger inside. 

"Well, my Lord, if you would find somewhere to sit, we should contact Darth Deragus and inform you on the news of what has happened in the Galaxy so far."

Four years...

I couldn't have missed that much...

I think.

I hope.

I wish.

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The Era of Ancient Sith has ended.

"There is a saying of New Sith. Said today, the new replaces the old, the Empire grows, Sith shall rise, Sith Lords will appear, Dark Lords emerge, and a Council will be formed, and the Emperor is once more. 

Of the Dark Lords, another has emerged, another for the Council to fear, and another for the Sith Lords to strike against. He bears a new name, a powerful name, all Sith know his name, his hands slew the once-living ambitious Sith Lord. 

But, he is not alone to have emerged. No single Sith can rule this Era. A Sith Lord has appeared from nowhere after her absence and fall, bearing a new name and a new power, none can stand in her way, except perhaps for one. 

There are many others, but, choose to remain hidden for now. Destiny will Force them out..."

Thus begins the Era of New Sith. 

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