A dark figure stepped inside the council room and used what force he had learned to use, to close the door. **No point in looking lazy from the start** he thought. For even though he had heard of what these particular Sith had done to people, he had no fear of them. He only feared of their potential powers.
He decided not to remove the hood of the cloak that was bound to his body. He did not want to let them see him yet or to give any emotional signs. He knew he wouldn't show any signs of emotion, but he did this just to be safe. He was of good stature, being 6 foot 1 inches tall. He was wearing the traditional Sith robes, all black and cold inside. He was one who liked the cold and the coldness in the great halls were very much to his liking.
He had known of the bodies in the room since he had walked in, for his hatred had made him very senseful in the hatred around him. Some of the bodies showed more hatred than the next, but they were all very powerful.....
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