Thomas, Lord of Illusion,
Khali Khan, Master Executor,
Gorthuar Ventress, Master LoreKeeper,
Mirash Noctran, High Sorceress,
Hanian, Dark Knight Inquisitor,
Seneks, Dark Templar Inquisitor,
Artharcen Caad’eris, Disciple,
Yormi Blaak, Disciple.
I do not waste my teachings on the weak.
I am that which grips the heart in fright, Harkens night and silences the light.
Knowledge is power and true Sith do not share power.
Obliged? I am obliged to share my knowledge only with those Sith wise enough, powerful enough to command it.
So, dog… have you discovered my final secret?
I will give you nothing but your own death.
Very well, whelp, we shall duel… but on a field of my choosing!
The only vision you should follow is your own!
What you belive to be real is what is real! Even your own death!
Your mind is no match for mine!
This is our moment. Channel your fury. Destroy our enemies!
I am not one of you! I am Sith!
You will see, lieutenant. Valuing life – even your own – is a weakness. I am not weak.
We may all be One Sith, Isen, but we are not equals. I am, as you say, a Darth. Our loyalty is unquestioning as our wills are unbending.
What the Sith want, they take…
I am Darth Bane, Dark Lord of the Sith. I will survive. At any cost.
Those who ask for mercy, are too weak to deserve it.
Is everybody a Lord now?
Do you feel it? Do you feel the power of the Dark Side?
I am the Dark Lord who will restore the Sith to glory.
Death is the only constant. Death and life. The Force and its Dark Side.
The dark side is strong here. Far stronger than it ever was on Korriban. This is where we will find the power to destroy the Jedi? Not in Kaan’s Brotherhood!
The Brotherhood must be purged. The Sith must be destroyed and rebuilt.
There are no other Sith. There never will be, except for us. One Master and one apprentice; one to embody the power, the other to crave it.
Power is its own purpose. To share it is to dilute it. You delude yourself, pretender — Your order will yet turn on itself and you.
Equality is a lie… A myth to appease the masses. Simply look around and you will see the lie for what it is! There are those with power, those with the strength and will to lead. And there are those meant to follow – those incapable of anything but servitude and a meager, worthless existence.
Equality is a perversion of the natural order!… It binds the strong to the weak. They become anchors that drag the exceptional down to mediocrity. Individuals destined and deserving of greatness have it denied them. They suffer for the sake of keeping them even with their inferiors.
Equality is a chain, like obedience. Like fear or uncertainty or self doubt.
Restrain yourself, Jedi. We came here to discuss peace.
Sometimes things must be broken in order to be rebuilt.
The rules apply to everyone or to no one.
Thinking is not a waste of time.
Possessions are burdens. What you have can always be taken away, so wealth breeds fear.
I ought to write a study on this. How to take over the state: smile, look reluctant, and keep the traffic flowing.
I don’t like what I can’t understand.
This was what it meant to be Sith: to use friends without hesitation, to sacrifice family for destiny, to live with a stained soul.
I’m never weak.
Being willing to be despised to serve the common good – that’s the mark of a true Sith.
Someday I’ll be able to go anywhere I want, or get anything I want, just by thinking about it.
I slipped. I fell, barely on the dark side of?of the balance point. Everything started to slide. Everything. Do we have the right to use this?magnificent, terrifying light… as if we were in charge of the universe?
It’s not like that. It’s not about ambition. It’s about the galaxy, about peace. It’s about building a different world.
Being abandoned to my enemies, abandoned by one for whom I once had considerable affection and respect, was like being murdered?and surviving.
I crave only power and purpose. With power, anything you want or need can simply be taken. With purpose, your life has meaning.
A thousand Jedi died cursing Darth Desolous. Now, you too shall scream my name!
I have broken the spine of the galaxy… Sometimes, things must be broken in order to be rebuilt. As I have bent the Force to my will, so I will bend the galaxy and it will know order. My true work is about to begin.
Feel it, my friend? The fear all around us. It feeds the dark side.
Don’t look so amazed. The Sith were always born and re-born within the ranks of the Jedi.
No! I take what I desire! I am the living Lord of the Sith! This is not the truth and it is not my destiny! I forge my own way, I walk a new path, and if you will not serve me, be gone!
You deserve death but… serve me well again and you may have a chance to earn your position back.
What we pretend to be we often become.
I reached out through the Force, but could not sense any other Jedi. A light had gone out in the galaxy and I was alone. The »Jedi Purge«, as it was became known, was extraordinarily effective
The galaxy writhes in chaos and disorder. It requires a man of vision. I am that man of vision. I am the new Emperor.
I created the One Sith to impose order on chaos and unite the galaxy under my rule. But I feel my order – my vision – will not survive my death.
I grew in understanding and power and made myself into Darth Krayt.
Kill him. Kill him – or you will die.
Even the truth has its uses.
The way of the Jedi failed you – as it failed me. The way of the Sith can show you how to make use of all that you are.
How long have I fought this thing which threatens to take me over and make me not myself? How much longer can I keep it at bay? A decade or two perhaps… not more, and the galaxy is not yet in order.
You failed me today Maladi. Serve me better tomorrow. Begin to engage the hunters now. We must remain strong and ready. Leave me for now.
Lingering hatred festered on worlds that had suffered heavily at the hands of the Yuuzhan Vong. That hatred gave us our opening.
Patient in the force, I waited, as the galaxy grew darker.
Life… death… the one is the same as the other.
A Sith has many ways to kill.
Hate is a Sith weapon.
The true killing stroke, when it comes, will come from within. Unlooked for and unsuspected.
Then no more words, Jedi. Only death.
Your predecessor once made the mistake of questioning my orders, Admiral. Surely you are not so foolish as to make the same mistake?
This is but a taste of the dark side to whet your appetite.
There’s nobody left who remembers who I was before. But they’ll remember Malak. I’ll make sure of that.
I betrayed you when I realized my own strength was greater than yours…
There will be no truce. There will be no surrender. I don’t care how many die. An example will be made of the deserters. The 908th are traitors, and will be killed?every last one.
Do you think a Lord of the Sith dies so easily?
See to his disciplining. Or I shall.
I will be watching. If you falter in the slightest, I will kill you all myself.
Prepare to become one with the Force, Jedi.
I’ve killed your master and now it is your turn to die, young Jedi!
Die, Jedi, die!
Follow me… if you can.
Yes, my master. There will be no survivors.
There is no pain where strength lies.
All Jedi must die.
I dislike having to kill my opponents twice.
When Sith have nightmares, I am the face they see.
You must begin by gaining power over yourself; then another; then a group, an order, a world, a species, a group of species… finally, the galaxy itself.
Tell me what you regard as your greatest strength, so I will know how best to undermine you; tell me of your greatest fear, so I will know which I must force you to face; tell me what you cherish most, so I will know what to take from you; and tell me what you crave, so that I might deny you.
There! The ones I sensed in the Force!
What can I say? I’m a talented individual.
Who I am is not important – my message is.
Honor is a fool’s prize. Glory is of no use to the dead.
The dark side offers power for power’s sake. You must crave it. Covet it. You must seek power above all else, with no reservation or hesitation.
Darkness is a friend, an ally. Darkness allows us to understand others, to see what they value when they believe no one else is looking. It allows us to be honest with ourselves, to express those values that we would disavow in the light. The light blinds us. It is only in the dark that we see clearly, and there is a great dark hidden among these worlds.
She is the best I have ever trained, master.
Not for a Sith. This is my apprentice, Darth Maul. He will find your lost ship.
Move against the Jedi first… you will then have no difficulty taking the Queen back to Naboo, where she will sign the treaty.
You have been well trained, my young apprentice, they will be no match for you. It is too late for them to stop us now. Everything is going as planned. The Republic will soon be in my command.
I am sending Darth Maul to join you. He will deal with the Jedi.
This is an unexpected move for her. It’s too aggresive… Lord Maul, be mindful.
Be patient… Let them make the first move.
Wipe them out… all of them.
As you can see, my young apprentice, your friends have failed. Now witness the firepower of this fully armed and operational battle station!
I wonder if your feelings on this matter are clear, Lord Vader.
Everything is proceeding as I have foreseen.
Good, I can feel your anger. I am defenseless. Take your weapon. Strike me down with all of your hatred and your journey towards the dark side will be complete!
So be it… Jedi.
Your feeble skills are no match for the power of the Dark Side.
If you will not be turned, you will be destroyed.
This turn of events is unfortunate. We must accelerate our plans. Begin landing your troops.
I will make it legal.
Excellent. Everything is going as planned.
Learn the power of the Dark Side, Anakin. The power to save Padmé.
I have waited a long time for this moment. At last, the Jedi are no more.
You will not stop me! Darth Vader will become more powerful than either of us!
The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural.
Good… Good… you have done well, my apprentice. Now, Lord Vader, go and bring peace to the Empire.
Commander Cody, the time has come. Execute Order 66.
To cheat death is a power only one has achieved, but if we work together, I know we can discover the secret.
But any beast, no matter how large, is helpless once its head has been severed.
I remind you, apprentice. I do not tolerate failure.
It is as we are. Powerful. Unseen. Deadly.
Power! Unlimited Power!
The Chancellor should have never brought them into this. Kill them immediately.
Queen Amidala is young and naive. You will find controlling her will not be difficult.
And you, young Skywalker… We will watch your career with great interest.
Good, Anakin! Good! Kill him. Kill him now.
His death was a necessary loss. Soon I will have a new apprentice, one far younger and more powerful.
All those who gain power are afraid to lose it.
Did you ever hear about the tragedy of Darth Plagueis the Wise?
It’s not a story the Jedi would tell you. It’s a Sith legend. Darth Plagueis was a Dark Lord of the Sith so wise, and so powerful, he could influence the midi-chlorians to create… life. He had such a knowledge of the dark side, he could even keep the ones he cared about… from dying.
I can feel your anger. It gives you focus, makes you stronger.
Are you threatening me, Master Jedi?
There are ways that those who once died can live again.
Did you come here for answers? There are none. The call of Korriban is strong, but it is the call of the dead.
And now you run in search of the Jedi. They are all dead, save one – and one broken Jedi cannot stop the darkness that is to come.
I am Darth Stryfe! I am death!
Still, I smell Jedi. Target the Temple, Captain Meeshal. Level it. Burn it.
Let nothing escape alive.
I sense a whisper in the Force…
I am Darth Talon… I am my master’s hand… I am your death.
Darkness calls to darkness. It calls to you. You can feel it like a heart beating within this temple.
What truly differentitiates the Sith from the Jedi is our philosophy – and our way of understanding the Force.
Art embodies the thought and philosophy of a civilization. Gives it a form.
We all live or die as Krayt wills, Stryfe. At his word, I would cut out my own heart. Or yours.
No game of dejarik can be won without pawns, and this may prove to be a very long game.
Know that there was once a Darth Traya. And that she cast aside that role, was exiled, and found a new purpose. But there must always be a Darth Traya, one that holds the knowledge of betrayal. Who has been betrayed in their heart, and will betray in turn.
I was a historian once, gathering the relics of the Jedi, learning the ancient mysteries. Always, there were more questions.
What do you wish to hear? That I once believed in the code of the Jedi? That I felt the call of the Sith, that perhaps, once, I held the galaxy by its throat? That for every good work that I did, I brought equal harm upon the galaxy? That perhaps what the greatest of the Sith Lords knew of evil, they learned from me?
If you seek to aid everyone that suffers in the galaxy, you will only weaken yourself – and weaken them. It is the internal struggles, when fought and won on their own, that yield the strongest rewards. You stole that struggle from them, cheapened it. If you care for others, then dispense with pity and sacrifice and recognize the value in letting them fight their own battles. And when they triumph, they will be even stronger for the victory.
If a lightsaber loses its power, is it still a lightsaber? And if a Jedi loses her powers, is she still a Jedi?
There is no truth in the Force.
He cannot kill what he cannot see, and power has blinded him long ago.
To have fallen so far and learned nothing – that is your failing.
The Jedi Academy on Dantooine is nothing more than a crater that echoes with the ghosts of dead Jedi. And the Jedi Temple on Coruscant lies empty. The waters in the Room of a Thousand Fountains have fallen still, in reverence to the fallen Jedi… and those now lost.
There are dark places in the galaxy where few tread. Ancient centers of learning, of knowledge. But I did not walk alone. To be united by hatred is a fragile alliance at best. But my will was not law. There were disagreements, ambition… and hunger for power. There are techniques within the Force against which there is no defense. I was cast down, stripped of my power, exiled. I suffered indignities, and fell into darkness.
If you were to face an ancient Sith Lord in combat, you would learn that we are as children playing with toys compared to the prowess of the old Masters.
This wound – it is a physical thing, and will fade with time. It was necessary – some things may only be learned from sacrifice.
You have failed me. Completely and utterly.
It is such a quiet thing, to fall. But far more terrible is to admit it.
And what are they without the force? Take the greatest Jedi Knight, strip away the Force, and what remains? They rely on it, depend on it, more than they know. Watch as one tries to hold a blaster, as they try to hold a lightsaber, and all you will see is nothing more than a woman — or a man. A child.
It is all that is left unsaid upon which tragedies are built.
The Force is with us, Master Sidious.
It is obvious that this contest cannot be decided by our knowledge of the Force… but by our skills with a lightsaber.
Master Windu, you have fought gallantly. Worthy of recognition in the archives of the Jedi Order. Now… it is finished.
As you can see, my Jedi powers are far beyond yours. Now, back down.
I have become more powerful than any Jedi. Even you.
The Dark Side has clouded their vision. Hundreds of senators are now under the influence of a Sith lord called Darth Sidious.
I have good news for you, my lord. War has begun.
It may be difficult to secure your release.
Master Kenobi, you disappoint me. Yoda holds you in such high esteem. Surely you can do better!
I sense great fear in you, Skywalker. You have hate. You have anger. But you don’t use them.
Let it be said that I was a good Jedi. I never shirked from duty, nor was I tempted by the dark side.
Even though I knew that the Senate was corrupt, the Council was fallible, and Jedi training methods far from perfect, I remained with the Jedi Order for twelve years after Galidraan. Why? Because I still believed that I could accomplish some good as a Jedi. I thought I could bring about some positive changes, right certain wrongs, and do better than maintain the status quo. In short, I was an utter fool.
Anger is useful?unless it is used against you.
Impressive. You mask your presence well. Flawless timing. Perfect control. You have great skill of infiltration. My host would applaud your abilities… posthumously. However, I am not looking for a spy.
A bold claim, but you are not Sith. You wear the trappings of the Sith, you fight like the Sith, but this can be imitated, however. You lack a vital quality found in all Sith. Sith have no fear, and I sense much fear in you.
The war progresses well. I have dealt out your deaths, your schemes, your betrayals. I have paid for your war with my riches, my time, my friends, and my honor.
It is not our way. The Counts of Serenno do not complain or cry. We are born to take care of others. We don’t expect others to take care of us.
So be angry about that! Hate! Rage! Despair! Allow yourself, just once, to stop playing the game of Jedi Knight, and admit what you have always known: you are alone, and you are great, and when the world strikes you it is better to strike back than turn your cheek.
I have gone too far down the dark path ever to return.
I would kill you both right now if I did not have to drag your bodies.
Twice the pride, double the fall.
Don’t be too proud of this technological terror you’ve constructed.
The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force.
I find your lack of faith disturbing.
I sense something… a presence I haven’t felt since…
A tremor in the Force. The last time I felt it was in the presence of my old master.
Don’t underestimate the power of the Force.
Escape is not his plan. I must face him alone.
I’ve been waiting for you, Obi-Wan. We meet again, at last. The circle is now complete. When I left you, I was but the learner; now I am the master.
Your powers are weak, old man.
You have failed me for the last time, Admiral.
What is thy bidding, my master?
If he could be turned, he would become a powerful ally.
He will join us or die, my master.
Apology accepted, Captain Needa.
Don’t fail me again, Admiral.
We would be honored if you would join us.
The Force is with you, young Skywalker. But you are not a Jedi yet.
You have learned much, young one.
Your destiny lies with me, Skywalker. Obi-Wan knew this to be true.
All to easy. Perhaps you are not as strong as the Emperor thought.
Impressive… most impressive.
Only your hatred can destroy me.
You are beaten. It is useless to resist. Don’t let yourself be destroyed as Obi-Wan did.
There is no escape. Don’t make me destroy you. You do not yet realize your importance. You have only begun to discover you power. Join me and I will complete your training. With our combined strength, we can end this destructive conflict and bring order to the galaxy.
If you only knew the power of the dark side.
Search your feelings. You know it to be true.
Luke. You can destroy the Emperor. He has foreseen this. It is your destiny. Join me, and we can rule the galaxy as father and son. Come with me. It’s the only way.
Perhaps I can find new ways to motivate them.
I hope so, Commander, for your sake. The Emperor is not as forgiving as I am.
That name no longer has any meaning for me.
Your skills are complete. Indeed, you are powerful, as the Emperor has foreseen.
You are unwise to lower your defenses.
You underestimate the power of the dark side.
If you will not fight, then you will meet your destiny.
Give yourself to the dark side. It is the only way you can save your friends.
Yes, your thoughts betray you. Your feelings for them are strong. Especially for…
I hope so, Commander, for your sake. The Emperor is not as forgiving as I am.
It is too late for me, son. The Emperor will show you the true nature of the Force. He is your master now.
No. Leave them to me. I will deal with them myself.
From my point of view, the Jedi are evil.
You are beaten. It is useless to resist. Don’t let yourself be destroyed as Obi-Wan did.
I grow stronger with each passing moment, but your power has left you.
Now face oblivion like all of the Jedi before you.
Only now, at the end can you see the power of the Dark Side.
There is no escape from the Dark Side.
Strength that is never touched by ruthlessness is touchingly irresponsible.
Darth Wyyrlok III
This time, I must also secure the Coruscant throne.
I see only feral rats, untrained and untutored, little more than adepts. I am a Sith. I am what you pretend to be. Let me show you the difference.
Save your temptations, I am no fool.
I know about power.
The old ways – your ways – have failed. Here, now – we are the Sith!
I can use my powers to conjure up your worst nightmares and bring them to life before your eyes. I can drive you mad with fear, shred your sanity, and leave you a raving lunatic for the rest of your life.
But there will be those who doubt the totality of the Sith extinction. There will always be whispers that the Sith survive, hints and rumors that somewhere in the galaxy a Dark Lord lives. If Jedi ever find proof of our existence, they will be relentless in hunting us down.
The dark side sets us free.
I’m not a kid. I’m a Sith.
Obedience to a master – any master – is still slavery.
I’ve never seen you lose control of your power like this before. I feared that the orbalisks might have finally driven you mad.
I never had reason to doubt your wisdom, Master.
Defense will not slay my enemy.
She’s not dead. Though whatever left of her mind surely begs for death.
When I surpass my Master, I will kill him and take his place. Then I will find my own apprentice to carry on the legacy of the dark side.
I am Darth Zannah, apprentice of Darth Bane, Dark Lord of the Sith. And one day I will destroy my Master and choose an apprentice of my own, continuig the legacy of the dark side.
If you do not help my Master I will hunt your daughter down. I will find her, torture her, and kill her. But first I will make her watch as I torture and kill every other person she cares about.
While you live there is still hope, Bane. The Sith may yet rise again.
It is done. I am free.
We are taking a great risk to be seen here.
A master should not underestimate the one to whom he has given knowledge.
My enemies.. I am Exar Kun.
The moment you realize the dark side is your true power, you will become a threat to my work!
Let it be so, Qel-Droma… the ancient Sith have spoken. Together we will bring down the galaxy!
All I can tell you is that I have been fortunate to unearth forgotten Jedi secrets… Things that were known thousands of years ago… and powers that came naturally to the Jedi Knights of forgotten times.
As a true Jedi, I do not intend to hoard this knowledge and keep these force abilities to myself. I want to share them with any true Jedi who will join me.
I’m the keeper of the future. We have great deeds ahead of us. I promise you one thing… I will never underestimate the power of the Dark Side.
Welcome to Yavin Four, the home of many secrets and forgotten knowledge. No other Jedi knows of this place except myself… and now all of you.
I’m so glad you’ve come here. After so many centuries, these forgotten techniques will belong to the Jedi once again.
The time has come for our first and most important strike. The old Jedi masters are the crumbling foundation of this fossilized order… Before we can proceed to our golden age, we must remove the foundations… level the field… Make room for the new.
Go and strike down your own Jedi masters! They will suspect nothing… Until it is too late.
We will be like a knife in the night. Fast, silent, and deadly!
The Sith empire will rise again and we are the Spark.
My spirit will live forever.
Freedon Nadd, how can this be? The Dark Side has healed me, made me whole!
It is time to reach out these fellow student of Freedon Nadd and destroy them!
Pretender? Nadd only taught you the beginnings of Sith power, woman, but I have learned everything!
If you are like me. if you care about the future or the Jedi.you will join me in my exploration of the most ancient, most wise and most powerful Jedi secrets, then we can change the Galaxy!
Master, do you really know who I am? I am the Dark Lord of the Sith.
Well done, well done. We will need all that armor for the engagements I have planned. Gather more ships while I train my Jedi!
I took care of him personally. Finished him.
I will never underestimate the power or the Dark Side.
See how Sith teachings are. if they are used correctly.
The Sith Brotherhood controls the Galaxy.
The Sith are destined to rise again. Nothing can prevent that.
You. You will be one of the great ones…
Your fascination with dark side things will get you in grave trouble.
Only one way to go my friend… Ahead… to the future!
If you want to live, there is a power that can save you.
Accept the dark side of the force.. Let its fathomless energy flow into you.. You must surrender to the dark side!
Surrender to the dark side or you will die.
Once you accept it, the dark side is with you forever…
I made certain his seduction was complete. Exar Kun will use the dark side that is his true power now!
Focus your anger through the amulet… It is not mere decoration. It is a dark side weapon!
Excellent… You have won the hearts of the Massassi! Now my son, we will begin the alchemical work, so that I can be reborn into a new body.
Let’s get to work.. I am hungry to reacquire flesh and life and power!
Yes. My mummified flesh sleeps on stone. But this old man called my spirit back from chaos. I have given him knowledge. Fear me not, Jedi. I am powerless in my present state.
Fight well, young Jedi. A great destiny awaits you.
The Jedi, have not won today, as you will one day learn – the Jedi lost!
Perhaps it is a time to liberate you, Exar Kun.
My power is on your apprentice now. The power of the ancient Sith! My power is on you!
Help yourself! Use the power you have been given today!
Exar Kun will use the Dark Side that is his true power now!
Good. Did I not say it? The Dark Side is all!
The dark side does not come without its price, you have the power over the Force, but in exchange you have lost power over your own body.
You are slave to your duty, to all the weaklings who crave your protection… What good is the Force if you do not use it for yourself?
It’s a remarkable sensation. But you must be careful not to lose yourself in it.
You’ve never even met Lord Kaan. I have. He’s a great man, Bane. A man of vision.
We have been careful to hide our own doubts about Sadow’s foolish dreams of conquest.
His defenses can’t withstand our attack. We’ve caught him off guard.
You summoned us, Lord Kressh. This had better be good.
No! I will not be denied this kill!
Time to die, Jedi.
I am patient. Another will come, another strong in the Force and then I will no longer need you at all. And you will die, little Jedi.
And though the enemy brought great numbers to the field of battle, for every number, there is a negative. Their strength became my own. Their minds became my own. All flesh is my flesh. None move, save I will it. This is the rule the Sith were promised, and I have made it real!
My Master was a great Sith Lord. He was particularly adept in the arts of lightsaber combat – a skill he passed on to me.
Someone well trained in lightsaber combat can defeat an opponent who is stronger in the Force.
My earliest memories are of dancing ruby lights moving through the sequences of battle.
Seize the day, and you have the day. But wait for the right day to seize, and you will seize entire lifetimes.
I will tell you of Sith weapons, but only if you vow to use them, for nothing displeases me more than to know that a weapon gathers dust.
The Sith who were famous for being bad, were the way they were because they were badly damaged men or women to start with. Not because they were Sith. Usually, they were weak, or deluded, or greedy to begin with.
There is this about being Sith. We strengthen ourselves through sacrifice.
The Sith recognize from the start that they can choose to impose their rule on others…or not. If society is functioning well, a Sith doesn’t have to act.
The Sith way is the way of peace. To bring peace, first we must bring justice and order. To bring justice and order to the galaxy, first we must control it.
Thinking’s useful. Try it sometime.
No, I don’t miss my beauty, you fool, because it would have vanished by now anyway. Once I understood that my injuries freed me from worrying about such nonsense, I realized that I had a task that only I could fulfill.
I will spit on your grave, as I will spit on your friend, Skywalker’s, after I have seen him bereft of hope, of even the will to live.
My work and my life are done, Jacen. I’d really welcome a rest.
Oaths matter, Luke. They’re all you’re left with in the end.
I’ve hidden for decades. I can hide indefinitely… anywhere.
This is the ultimate test of selflessness – whether you’re ready to face unending emotional pain, true agony, to gain the power to create peace and order for billions of total strangers. That is the sacrifice. To be vilified by others, by people you know and care for, and for your personal sacrifice to be totally unknown to those billions you save, to do your duty as a Sith. To do your duty for the good of the galaxy.
The forces who favor anarchy over structure have won. For what is this »democracy« they speak of if not the absence of order? Of reason? Surely the strong should rule – for that is nature’s way.
This victory sends a message to the Republic and the Jedi. Now they will truly know and fear the Brotherhood.
I ask that you join me in one last task: the creation of a weapon so powerful that when it is detonated, the victors shall become the vanquished and be swept from the pages of history.
The power of the dark side. The heat of passion and emotion. I can feel it in you, as well. Burning like your anger. It makes you strong.
Promise me death, Farfalla, and receive a warning in return.
Death is an old friend. What Kaan plans for all of us is worse!
It has been far too long since the Sith have had an academy on Korriban.
You speak with mindless fear, Ludo Kressh. Do not be so quick to destroy an opportunity.
All hail the memory of Marka Ragnos. His legacy will live for centuries among the Sith people and their rulers!
We wait for a man, Sith Lord or slave… Let the flames blaze high!
There can be only one Dark Lord of the Sith.
I fight for the Sith empire Naga Sadow… you fight for yourself.
I command here.
You would destroy the greatness Marka Ragnos maintained in the Sith Empire when he was Dark Lord! You shame his memory!
I am vindicated! The great Dark Lord has come to crush you for your sacrilege, Naga Sadow.
I will take my supporters – we will never join in your folly! I will be the true Dark Lord!
You are no longer welcome here either, Naga Sadow! You are a disgrace to the Sith!
I Ludo Kressh, now hold that title! I am the Dark Lord of the Sith. as I should have been since the death of Marka Ragnos!
They must be precursors to an invasion?we should kill them at once!
We must make this a quick and devastating strike.
You are the greatest threat the Sith Empire has ever known, Naga Sadow?and you must be stopped! You are exiled from the Empire, forever!
Exar Kun, because of you, the Sith will never die… You have rightly earned the title of… Dark Lord of the Sith.
By your free choice both of you have become part of the grand design. In my time, even as the galactic Republic battles us to extinction, we now secure the future, when the Sith will take their revenge!
You of the future… hear me well. The two amulets are joined. The time is upon you. You have chosen… now you are the chosen.
Stop! Lords of the Sith, you must hear me!
After centuries some of us have interbred with the Sith… while others still bear true Jedi blood.
Our Sith Empire is great, rich and powerful. This is our golden age!
Choose your course wisely, fight the correct battles or else all is lost!
The chains of the grave cannot hold a Dark Lord of the Sith… not when all the forces of the Dark Side demand that I speak.
It matters not who I am. My power is all that concerns you.
I shall not be denied!
I, Naga Sadow, call upon the power of the Sith… the power of my Jedi blood… the power of the dark side!
I fight for the future… and the future is now!
Ludo Kressh, you will never again disobey your rightful Dark Lord.
The Sith empire will blaze brightly indeed.
The Sith empire has starved for centuries. Hungry for fresh land, fresh resources, fresh blood.
Here in my meditation chamber I can see the galaxy in my mind’s eye… I can visualize vast armies, powerful fleets, invincible warriors… and with Sith arts, my imagination can make them real!
A Dark Lord of the Sith does not give up so easily!
I belong where I choose to belong, Ludo Kressh!
I will not let that flame be extinguished by our complacency!
What is so important that you could not to leave us in peace to resolve our own differences?
Call your ships, your warriors, to immediate battle! We must strike the Republic first!
Now, I am the Dark Lord of the Sith.
Fight my Sith warriors! The Republic soldiers and their pet Jedi can’t tell the difference between reality and illusion!
The powers or the Sith give me more weapons, than the Republic could ever imagine!
There are other ways to win a battle, Ludo Kressh.
A secret place. For new start.
The Sith Empire will burn brightly, like a supernova, dwarfing the complacent Republic. We shall hold the entire galaxy in our grasp.
You have held us back long enough, keeping the Sith Empire from its great destiny.
My plan has worked perfectly… now, without question, the Sith Empire is mine. So, too, will be the Republic.
I cannot fail like this! Conquest is the destiny of the Sith Empire!
Crush anything that stands in our way, in the name of the Dark Lord of the Sith!
I’m not interested in your death Mandalore. I have a better fate in mind for you. A much better fate.
Anybody who calls himself Dark Lord of the Sith would grasp what I’m up to. A true Dark Lord would be ready to go to war.
I don’t come in the name of the Jedi… I come in the name of the future, a new Golden Age for the galaxy… A future based on the Sith, not the creaking Old Republic.
The lost glory of the Sith will turn all of your supposed accomplishments to dust!
It is an old wound, a Sith wound. There’s nothing you can do about it.
This is a Sith talisman. like the once we found on Onderon. but more powerful. You take a great risk giving it to me.
I can defeat you regardless of the weapon, Mandalore.
I don’t plead with fools. You puppets of tradition pretending to be important.
The Republic and the Jedi can do nothing, as we already proved.
It is done, Exar Kun. Did you fill the disturbance in the Force?
My armies will rip you apart unless you surrender at once.
With this one victory, the whole galaxy is going to fall neatly into our hands.
It is time to strike a blow to the Republic’s heart.
If you expect me to repent, you’ll be sorely disappointed.
Stopping us will be like standing at the bottom of a mountain trying to stop an avalanche.
My brother, either you come with me now – or leave me alone. I have important work to do. You’ll have to kill me if you want to stop me.
The Force has abandoned me… I can feel nothing.
I am XoXaan. I was one of the first of the Sith Lords, one of those who abandoned the Jedi Order to seek a darker path to truth.
My brethren and I invented what it means to be a Sith.
I have waited for someone like you… someone who has served the light and found it empty, who has found how lacking the galaxy is. Someone who has known anger, hate… and despair.