A long time ago, In a Galaxy far, far way...
APPENDIX I
Two humans, direct blood bearers
of the old enslavery of the Sith on Ch’hodos, a planet of Sith discipline and of the last Massassians of Naga Shadow,
a Proclamed War Lord, during the Great Hyperspace War 5000BBY (which eventually led to the fall of the Sith Empire), are serving
their master in his luxurious quarter.
APPENDIX II
During the Great Hyperspace War in 5,000 BBY, the Dark Lord Naga Sadow fled to the jungle moon of Yavin 4 along with a contingent of Massassi followers to escape the pursuing Jedi and the Galactic Republic.
There, Naga Sadow committed cruel experiments on his own Massassi warriors which resulted in them becoming dark side wielding savages. Despite these abuses, the Massassi treated Naga Sadow as a god, building huge temples and palaces to honor their Sith Lord. Eventually, the Massassi on the moon devolved into a primitive
hunter-warrior society.
APPENDIX III
Years by years, decades by decades, they turned over
themselves. In 3,997 BBY, Exar Kun elevated himself to the rank of a god and, unfortunately, enslaved the entire Massassi race, well, what
was left of it. He then forced them to construct a gigantic basement and massive amount of temples that were used in arcane
Sith ceremonies such as the Exar Kun official ones and rites. He also experimented on his slaves and created
the Golden Globe that trapped the children of the Massassi, preventing them from moving but to grow strong and allowed
him to drain their energies, treacherously, for his own purposes. During the Sith War in 3,996 BBY, the species became nearly extinct when Exar Kun sapped, drained,gained,thus,anihilated the life out of every Massassi on Yavin 4 so that he could free his own soul from his body,creating an enormous energy wave, in order to escape
the pursuing Jedi. The only Massassi that survived Kun's procedure was Kalgrath. Some members of the species survived, as there was at least one Massassi living on Korriban in 3,993 BBY, and reports of isolated villages of both Kissai and Massassi on Korriban.
Around four hundred
years before the official Battle of Yavin, the Kushiban, a worthy Jedi Master, Ikrit, discovered the Golden Globe once created in the ruined Palace of the
Woolamander and since he was unable to free the Massassi from the swirling
golden sand within the globe, he, by his own will, placed himself in hibernation for centuries.
The beings that dwell here are called Massassi…primitive…brutal…descendants
of the Ancient Sith."
―Freedon Nadd
APPENDIX IV
Coming back to 3000-4000BBY,
it was a time of torture and slavery, as always. Everybody thought the Massassis were gone, but 2-3 of them managed to survive
the long tyranny. At 3993 BBY, one of them was living secretly on Korriban, exploring for old artifacts and remnants of the
swift passage of his ancestors on that planet. He wrote many journals of his journey and travels in that rim. As he found
many information and encryptions, he noted them down, so they could not be forgotten like his culture had been. Kalgrath,
an known Massassi elite warrior, was put in isolation/hibernation chamber, in order to guard the Dark Temple of Exar Kun if
the Republic was to come and assault his main ground. Despite the fact that he did not know about his master’s faith,
the explorer and safe follower of the Massassi ways, on Korriban, felt like if he had to transmit his knowledge. He met two
women on Korriban, in the wastes, and showed them his culture and the large amount of information he had gathered on
his ancestors.
APPENDIX V
They two ladies, always
anxious to learn more, became very impatient, as there was almost no more to be discovered on Korriban, for the Massassi did
not go there for more than a decade. After 2 years of learning, the two women were out of their normal state of mind, getting
very breathless and developing hatred for their once beloved historian and Massassi. Through a found ritual, he had a ceremony
prepared. Things were missing. He then realised that they had to go at the original emplacement, where the old ceremonies
occured: in The Woolamander Palace. The 2 girls were really in haste to get there. They both acted really strange, like if
they had an appetite for power and had gone wild. The boy noticed that they changed a lot: they were not like him
at all anymore; they were enjoying the dark side of it,rather than the fact of learning more from it. He prepared
his small vessel to be ready for departure scheduled for the next day. They went on Ch’hodos, for the first time
and, by his years of learnings, he mapped a way through the dense territories and vast land of Ch’hodos.
APPENDIX VI
They arrived at the
Palace of the Woolamander [Refer, for its origins, to Appendix III] and they stayed stood, glaring at that gigantic monument.
Centuries of despairs were written on those walls and they all had a very enormous feeling, once they approached the
entrance. As they entered the building, in its main centre, there saw old remnants of skeletons and chains, as well as different
blood textures. This made him comment about the true blue blood of the Massassi. The two women, amazed, walked straight to
the center of the Temple. The Massassi Historian wanted to stop them, but it was too late: they had reached the main scattered
altar. He asked them to wait, so he could gather the final knowledge about the ceremony, but they wouldn’t listen to
him. He couldn’t do anything: they had gone mad.
He stepped back, and fell due to a pile of junk on the
floor. A book was on his hand, he took it, swayed the dust away and, as he read through it, he could see that only 3
pages remained visible. As it was clear to him, it was explaining the true nature of a Massassi ceremony. Yet, the altar in
the middle was meant for Rituals, for only one of the sacrificed body would result into a true Massassi. The Massassi Historian
and Cultist glared up, slowly, and saw the two women cutting their veins into the stone bath, yelling as wretchless creatures.
He couldn’t speak, they were possessed. As he stood up, he began to feel dizzy, confused.Then,a fading dark voice could
be heard throughout the walls of the old Palace. The two Women stared at each other, and were instantly lifted from the groung,
their body being exorcised by dark spiritual energy. From the central altar of rituals, we could see a dark power
core was releasing energy into the two bodies and the Temple began to tremble dangerously.
APPENDIX VII
The rituals were once modified
by Sith Lord Exar Kun to sacrifice two body, for one, far more powerful warrior. The two body fell violently to the ground
and scattered its very stonebase. The Massassi Teacher was slowly gaining his conscience back, when he saw one of the ladies,
being savagely unskinned, becoming blue; claws and spikes came out of her breast and violent tentacles came out of her face.
The Massassi Teacher did not expect to see the other women stand, as normaly it would have meant that the other one was dead.
However, she stood up, facing the intimidating creature. It gave her a swing in her stomach and she was violently knocked
to the adjacent wall. The Teacher looked at the projected body, than looked, terrified, at the so-supposed-to-be-Massassi-Elite.
The Creature made a 5 meters Jump and reached the Teacher, but before it was gonna kill him, the Teacher was on the ground,
hoping to avoid the worst but knew it was his end, saw a black-thin sword piercing through the heart of the creature. He couldnt
talk. The Beast launched an epic roar, which was heard throughout Ch’honos, when it finally fell
to the ground. Behind it, with the smallest possible chance of it, was the other lady, barely standing, bearing the Dark
sword she used to one-hand defeat the Beast. She gave him a relief look, like if she had been imprisoned
for years, then, without enough energy, she almost fell, but the Massassi Historian caught her in her down. It was very confusing
for him, all of this so quickly, without sense. He wanted to help her, but he was still in a state of shock, for when he looked
at her arm, freely falling from her body, a straw appeared out of her mouth. As he looked at her, he was speecheless: It was
blue. ‘‘You..-You’ll be alright’’
APPENDIX VIII
Many years passed, since the
women woke up from her wounds. The Massassi Historian stood firm at her bed, to keep her in good company and to have a hope
of renewal for her. When she woke up, he looked at her, a look that meant a thousand words...
APPENDIX IX
Four
centuries passed from that time... Many corruptions and wars have occured between that gap of decades, but one thing is sure,
that link between these two was transmitted through generations and generations...
APPENDIX X
A little boy, 15 years
old, decided to leave his adoptive parents, as his biological ones were both mercilessly killed in a Sith War years ago.
He’s jumping around, everywhere around a cemetary, on a very rainy day:
-Joice! Joice! Beauty! Rain is what we need here... Oh, what is this?!
He approaches the bottom of
an old dead tree and finds a little cuckoo animal, rabit-like, slimmer, and with very long beautiful ears, entirely white
bodied.
–Hey... What is your name, little one? You see we’re
almost the same height me and you don’t you think..
As he completes
his sentence, he gets his hand near the animal, and get bitten.
– AaaOooWWw!
Why did you bit me!
The little kid skillfully
climbs the tree and looks at the animal from top.
*The
little boy almost falls off the tree, as he hears someone calling for him , nearby:
- Xian! Get over here; now! I need
you're obediance. The
little boy gently flips from the tree in an amazing jump, landing on his two foot, looking around to see if anybody witnessed
his act.
-Yes... At once, Master..
'' One day, I will be 18, I shall forever hunt the Sith, the treachorous non-humans, who all
anihilated my ancestors in a cruel way! ''