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| 11 Feb 2015 01:24 PM |
I am no longer the studious student, whom answers the beck and calls of the wise master. I am no longer the weak nubile apprentice, I have changed, matured into this.
I am no longer Darth Zefod Matador. That name is dead, it is unknown to me.
I am Darth Meiyo Regashi, The Honourable!
For I have light a flame that burns deep inside me! You may of opened my eyes, but the visions shown by you were clouded. I have cleared away the ilk of the past and see into the ever expanding future. I see no mention of the shell that this is meant for, I see no proper care.
You have changed, I will admit that I also changed. But one of us changed for the better and it is not the one who wrote this. I have you a chance for us to be equal masters, to be on terms of respect. But, on the appointed day there was no clashing of student and master, there was no final test. Only disappointment and betrayal!
I was always your most loyal, your most eager, I always tried to be there for you. I helped you in ways others never did, no matter what others said about you I dismissed them. I alone carried your name on high as the best, there was a that time I called you "The one and only true Emperor of the Sith". But, you did not allow me the proper final way, you never allowed our Kaggath. You did not allow me that, so I shall not allow you my past!
I do not acknowledge ever having a master, if asked I will say I simply learned from various prevailing masters at the time. To those who gain close to me, I may mention that one who is but a shell of his former self taught me. But, that is not going to be commonplace.
You are nothing to me now, you have lost all of my respect, my loyalty, and my care. If you were to wither away after reading this, I might hear of it years later and would cut down who thought I should be bothered with such trivial matters.
I will scorn the mere mention of your name, I will no longer speak of your deeds, I would duel you but the blood on my saber would be filthy and unworthy of such an honour. If you pursue me, I will simply remind you of this and of the time that I ended our relations.
To the hollow shell, formally known as Darth Imperious, the Bold.
Signed: The one from the past that has moved on to the future.
From now and forevermore, to the infinite nature of the force, let it be known.
The Bond is Broken. |
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