They say the Sith are evil. I do not deny it. Yet, I am not EVIL. There is a reason why I joined the Sith. It is something a Jedi could never understand nor comprehend.

I, Darth Matic adhere to the Rule of 2. One master, one apprentice. No more, no less. One to embody the power, the other to crave it.

It is said Darth Vader was the last heir of Darth Bane's Rule of 2. Now I take it upon myself to continue this legacy which has stood for over a thousand years.

Darth Lure was my apprentice. I sent her on a mission & she has not been heard ever since. I cannot even feel her through the Force anymore though I know she is still alive. Indeed I have taught her well in the ways of the Sith.

Ceres Starweaver, a Jedi holds the key to where my apprentice might be hiding at. In fact, they are both sisters for I once knew their parents. Ceres was taken by the Jedi but I found her sister first & took her under my wings as a Sith successor in the Rule of 2.

Now Ceres has reasons to fear me for she knows who I am as I was once Darth Vader's secret adept. We have met countless times but I know this wont be the last I see of Ceres nor of her sister, Darth Lure.