In 34 ABY, the Military Integration that had carried Plagueis since the Reform had broken apart; in the time between the rules of Vorrac and of Reith, a lack of unified Leadership caused factions to rise up against their Summit. One Dark Jedi resisted this discord, drawing a loyal group of Dark Jedi together to combat the insanity. That group became Primus Pilus, and this is their story.
Write a poem about the gritty nature of having to meet in secret before Pilus was made legitimate.
Poetry
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Battlelord Nefarious "NeMo" Moniker
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