Cool Sith Novels & Stories

The Black Hawk skimmed low over the Saudi desert, its rotors slicing the midnight air into ribbons. No lights. No chatter. Just darkness and wind—and the occasional hiss of static in the team’s earpieces. The world outside the open door was an ocean of black dunes, luminous only through the phantom green of NVGs: a drowned, prehistoric seabed frozen in waves of bone. Inside, six soldiers sat in silence, faces painted, eyes locked forward. Ghost Team. SASR.

He sneered, “In that case, I’ll see how you will prevent me from destroying the Ying World.” After speaking, he waved his hand and summoned a dazzling lightsaber made from Historial Power. Its radiance caused the world’s colors to shift and the ground to tremble.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

"Yes, if you weigh more than 100kg, I'll give you two doses because I only have a few grams here." "Give me two doses anyway, I take so much that I might need another later," the man stretched out his hand and received two pills. "If you're feeling bad at lunchtime, take two more. There's more here," she said, handing him a thermos bottle of water. It was also pink with a cat-shaped lid. "The beginning of psychopathy is coffee without sugar, cold showers, and taking medicine without water," she commented casually. "I like cold showers," Miguel replied with a smile at that comment.

The three reach the manhole cover and there, SpeedBlade uses his sword to pry the cover off. "You made a foolish mistake," Silent says, walking toward me. "A brave but very foolish mistake." "You know," I say, stepping forward and staring Silent down. "For someone who called himself Silent, you should talk a lot. I mean, a lot a lot. Are you sure you have the right name?" "I'm a silent worker," Silent says before raising his arm and firing his blasters. Jumping and rolling out of the way, I run around Silent and throw my shield at him.

Hope more, Sena. @Death Wish

time around at fifteen champions. They typically have a large number of champions because they are very skilled fighters. The Coks base a lot of planet pride on their collective strength. For example, if you are a male who is considered weak on Cok, you will have a hard time living there. But don't think of them as not intelligent. Their battle strategies have saved thousands of lives. They are great soldiers and great thinkers. The planet Hassin has six fighters participating in this Harvest. Hassins typically range in color. They can be tan, brown, reddish-brown,... orange-ish brown... A human would describe their skin tones as Earthy. But no matter what color they are they all have a met

Needing food and drink, just like humans, only, these children of the Emperor don't have the common sense that humans have. "How many of my children died as a result of that intruder, Shifu?" asked the Emperor of Shifu, who was the leader of the great Human Cocoon project. For the Emperor, Shifu is an important asset that he has so far. Due to Shifu’s research, his pursuit of conquering Caihong became easier.

The man collected the manuscript and read the title out loud - "THE FAMILY THAT KILLS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER by Ludo Sakala." “Woooow, this title is catchy!” The man exclaimed. “Ludo Sakala?” “She’s just an innocent girl don’t hurt her please.” “Do I look like I can hurt anyone?” “I don’t know!” Kent answered. “You seem dangerous though.” “I’m leaving now Kent. We are not yet done,” the man smiled devilishly. “What ….. What…… What do you mean we are not done?” Kent stammered. The man turned around and looked at Kent. “By the way, I’m Brains,” he laughed and left Kent’s office.

Whoever makes a contact with his thread gets wounded or dies. Sloth raised his free hand and then smirked at Isaiah. "Would like to join my collection? You'd make a perfect puppet." Sloth is a puppeteer who likes to play behind the shadows which makes him look like he's just slacking off but it was the complete opposite. He's good at hand to hand combat and fighting with his infamous swords but he's far more dangerous when he slips into the shadows and play until he was done. Thea swirled into the air as if she was dancing. She found Pride sitting comfortably in the middle of the battlefield who was beheading and chopping whoever comes close to him.