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Venge winced at the sound of her speaking of another brother lost to the void. He knew of whom she spoke although it was unlikely for him to have run into the forgotten brother had the man not been Venge's true father. His red eyes and darted towards her just as her eyes closed. His brow was arched and his nose became folds from just the testament to his ever existing, but his heightening emotion was soon snuffed out.

He knew it would be unwise to display such emotion and hid it quickly before she might sense it. He saw the woman as arrogant and yet still so weak when tied down emotionally even when family came into play. She was, after all, a woman and women didn't particularly hold the highest standard in the young Draclau's mind as they came with strings and unneeded emotions. Still, they were something he chose not to live without as with every flaw there was a redeeming quality that he could not particularly place, but now was not the time to think of his personal future. Instead this was a time of discovery and enlightenment for the young Sith and there would be nothing to sway his path ultimately leading to revenge.

"These things you say are true, but why are they so hard to believe? Even you can attest to your brother's rampant sexual conquests over his years and in doing so there would be a trail left behind. Despite my relation to the ones you call Sylar and Skorn, I have to warn that I am something more."

He closed his eyes after looking over her smug looking form and turned his head back forwards.

"Years longer they have been in his presence and still I have already surpassed them both in rank and ability. Years have they sought his blessings yet with making his will a reality I have grasped and remained in his good graces. The ones called Sylar and Skorn are no brothers of mine for I renounce my relation to those who would not shed blood to please our father. These are truly the black sheep of the family despite age or right to his throne. Have I not eviscerated so many through the use of the dark side? Have I not risked my own foul life for the possible betterment of my father's?"

He drew his last breath to finish off his useless words before falling to his relaxed state for the remainder of the trip.

"Am I unfit to be the heir to the head of the Draclau throne and carry on the family name with just as much prestige as Malice himself?"

_______________Lehon_______________

The trip had been shorter than he had expected and his annoyance was obvious when awoken from the sleep he had not so long ago been able to attain. The Temple was in view and seemed to be up high on an island type patch of land surrounded by water. There was a chain of close circular land marks that took on some sort of symbol visible from the sky. On these islands were small separate cities flourishing with the life of Lehon which puzzled Venge while he looked through the cockpit of the ship over the landscape trying to figure out what he was seeing.

His eyes widened a bit as he had finally figured out what they were while their craft turned at a 90% angle and landed on a risen platform close to the Temple. From the cities poured armed sentient beings armed with some ancient weapons seemingly made of durasteele, but these weapons to Venge's knowledge were enchanted, for the creatures they looked upon were none other than the Rakata.

"What is this? The Rakata have supposedly been extinct for hundreds of years now. This makes no sense!"

Venge stood from the captains seat filled with rage. He had either been lied to or the elders of the Rakatan tribes had gotten around the Jedi Civil Wars and survived the onslaught for the sake of their race. He was angry and felt lied to, but he was not surprised at all. The Rakata were very cleaver creatures and thus had to possess some sort of resolve in situations like that or else they wouldn't be so very alive at that moment. His tall figure disappeared into the black hallways of the ship as he headed towards the hangar door to greet their guests.