The hot arid air of Korriban filled Revan's lungs as he pulled his mask, revealing his face. Tattoed with many Sith insignias it was the face of evil as the few how had ever seen his face called it. He turned throwing his cape to the ground stirring up dust, he firmly gripped his lightsaber and charged.

Revan swung appearently in a rage, but truly graceful as he dazzled his oppenant with his impressing display of foot work. He thrust his saber into the left shoulder of his oppenant the second he dropped his guard. The twi'lek fell to the ground in agony.

Revan took another deep breath and the smell of charred flesh and and blood filled his airways this time. Picking his cape from the ground he attached his saber to his belt. He walked by the twi'lek and loked down upon him. "If you survive this leave the sith it is no place for the weak, but I warn you now if I see you at the academy again you will suffer a fate far worse than this one. I warn you."

Revan drapped his cape acroos his broad shoulders and placed is mask about his face. A seemingly stronger Sith approach Revan and the Twi'lek a look of disgust upon his face. Instantly a torrent of force lightning ripped threw the young twi'lek's body killing him. "It is good you killed this pathetic excuse or I would have killed you both Revan. Remember there is no mercy, none!" With his words the man continued on his path into the tomb of Naga Sadow.

Revan looked up toward the sun, pulling his saber from his belt. He squeezed it tightly the anger in his soul boiling to the top. "One day Master Djin, you will be in fear of me and I will take your place as Dark Lord!"