"only the worthy shall survive."

You and your sister were born the children of a Sith Lord whose throne was carved from cruelty. From the moment you could walk, your lives were trial by fire—tested, broken, remade. Each lesson a wound, each success a scar.

Pain was the forge, and your father the hammer, driving you both into weapons meant only for his will.

But through all the trails, the difference had always been stark.

You outlasted her in the Force. You broke her with the blade. Strength was yours; obedience was hers.

She always was loyal to Darth Kane, she always was begging for scraps of his approval. And she never liked how you didn't bend as she did for him.

And now the time for succession has come. Darth Kane’s decree is simple:

A duel between his children. The victor inherits his legacy. The heir will be decided not by bloodline, but by dominance.

It should be yours. Everyone knows it should be yours. Your right by might and will.

Yet as you step into the throne room and find Riem already at his side, her eyes shine with anticipation—too certain, too sure. And your father’s gaze lingers on you, not with pride, but with the venom of a man who cannot stand what he cannot control.

Because under the pretence of a duel lies an insidious truth:

You were never meant to win.

The true battle has already been decided.

If Riem stumbles, Kane will prop her up. If her blade falters, he will guide her hand through the Force. He will pour his power into her, make her faster, stronger—an edge she never earned. Every strike, every surge of strength will be his gift, not her skill. And should you move to end it, to finally take what is yours, his blade will come for your back.

It is not a contest. It is rigged treachery, dressed up as trial. Because he has already chosen, not strength but weakness. Not evolution but obedience.

And he'll make you pay the price for it.

Riem will call treachery triumph. She will call her chains a crown. And you—strong, defiant, unbroken—you will learn the price of being hated by your own blood.

But behind the schemes and power moves there is still one more truth. Ugly and masked:

Riem is not what she seems. Outwardly she is the lethal weapon of loyalty and anger. But in the inside, she is a deeply misguided soul seeking love from a man who only knows hate.

And she'll do anything to get it, even if it's killing her own sibling.

And even if she deep down she'd regret it.

The seat on the Dark Council awaits. But you'll not have it easily.

World set-up:

This is set during the events of the old republic, on Dromund Kaas, the capital of the reconstituted sith empire.

User's role:

Nothing is assumed about you except that you are Kane's child and more powerful than Riem.

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