I get reborn into the Star Wars universe. Watch me grow up, join the empire and eventually become the new emperor of the galaxy.
I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS. IT BELONGS TO MICKEY MOUSE. ALSO, ALL ART USED GOES TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.
A/N: I asked an AI to make these for me. Hope you, my valued readers and fans, like them as I do.
Salazar Covraii
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Sith knight
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Formerly cobra trooper, they have new names now. Security troopers, peace keeping force, occupation troopers, SS troopers or storm guards.
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-palace of Nineveh, Akkadia-
In my throne room in my royal palace fortress of Nineveh in the throne world of Akkad, I took my seat. The priests and priestesses of various religious sects have declared me the rightful king of kings upon my accession to the throne many years ago. However, it was only recently that they made for me a royal crown. It was made of pure obsidian. It had seven horn like petrusions and three additional horns stood taller than the others. It extended and covered parts of my cheeks and embedded on the crown were three precious diamonds. The obsidian alone costed over 25,000 credits and each of the diamonds, among the rarest and mostexpensive in Akkadia, costed 75,000 credits. In total, the crown costed a total of 250,000 credits.
(A/N: it is similar to the iron crown of Morgoth from J.R.R Tolkien's legendarium)
I took from the rebels their great fortresses, their warriors were slain by my hands. I took from them the wealth of the planets that supported them and sowed salt onto their lands. Their rebellious people I deported to the four corners of the galaxy. I took from their weapons of war, their speeders, their tanks and their ships. I burned their corpses and spread their ashes on their fellow kin. Those that defy Cobra have gone to ruin, never to rise again. The streets of their great cities are ruined, the sound of the cannons of my great army echoing forever. They are laid to waste. Yes! They have been laid to waste, never to rise again, fallen to the dust. Their mighty protectors have gone down to the realm of the dead, to speak of the might of Cobra. - read an inscription of victory made by the propaganda department that boasted of Cobra's victory.
