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With his typical grace, Torment raised his lightsaber as the crimson blade absorbed the energy from the lightning. The Sith Order.....I haven't been a part of that in a long time... Torment sprung towards Azaell and swung his lightsaber at the unarmed enemy. Azaell just managed to step back, but Torment's black boots caught Azaell straight in the chest, causing him to falter again.

I know where you live, Dhan-Jaroe...

Torment turned towards Azaell and laughed in a coarse tone. "You amuse me, Azaell. You call yourself Darth Azaell, though you are not a Sith. You consider yourself a Dark Jedi, but you do not practice their ways of the dark......but, I didn't come here to have a conversation, so shall we start?" Revealing the curved hilt of his new lightsaber, Torment walked into the battle arena and activated his lightsaber. A single crimson beam extended from one end of the long handle.

Lord Torment stood up to his feet and looked about. The incarnation of darkness.....prove it to me, then.

To not get anything confused, I think that there should be a title that recognizes who's dueling with who. (i.e. Darth Heretic vs. Adi-Wan)

OOC: LOL, my bad, I thought that post was directed at me.

"You may, but what you build is my possession."

A smirk crossed Torment's face, he lifted his hand and orange lightning spewed forth. Barohm Zar wasn't sitting in that spot anymore as he was held in the air, each particle of energy from the lightning absorbed into his body. With a swirve of his hand, Torment sent the Sith Master's body dented into the arena wall.

Barohm Zar, I will accept that challenge. Torment walks into the circle as all others retreat.

"There is no such word as 'lorded', young one. You are not a 'Sith Knight', you are an apprentice. The Sith tradition does not recognize multiple levels of achievement. The only stage is - Sith Lord." Torment paused and looked across the sky as the Sun was preparing to set. He sighed, and turned back to Hexious. "Forget everything that you have learned, you will know only what I teach you."

"My apprentice, if you do not obey me, then the meaning of your life is worthless. Is cruel death what you desire?" Anguish was silent. An instant later, his head was rolling across the ground. Torment walked towards it and kicked the head, it hit the wall and the skull shattered. OOC: Sorry if this was an ohk, but Xodius Durron (Darth Anguish) has left the site.

*A hologram is sent to AM, Torment stands before the Sith.* My fellow Sith, it has appeared that we have somewhat disbanded, and I wish that we could gather and form together in unison. The coordinates below is the location that I wish to meet.

Darth Torment walks in the Official Dueling Arena and releases his presence in the Force, challenging anyone and everyone in the arena.

This is out of the regular RP, just to let you know.

Torment said nothing in response but just nodded. "Do you understand what discipline is?" Torment paused and awaited for an answer, then continued. "Discipline is what allows us to survive. Discipline seperates the weak from the powerful. Discipline is what you need." Large, flat stones lied tranquil on the ground before Lord Anguish. "Tie these onto your back", Torment ordered. He did so and when he tried to stand up, Anguish immediately fell due to the enormous weight held on his back.