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The Testament of Ionnàs - Ancient GFFA history - Sith OC, Sith philosophy
JediNemesis
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Date Posted:
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The Testament of Ionnàs - Ancient GFFA history - Sith OC, Sith philosophy
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Hello guys. This one's been in gestation for a while, and I must say it's ended up odder than it started out, which is unusual for me.
Title:
The Testament of Ionnàs
Author:
Me, i.e. JediNemesis
Genre:
First-person narrative, Sith Philosophy
Timeframe:
10,000+ pre-TPM / just pre-TPM
DISCLAIMER:
George Lucas' sandbox. So I'm lurking in it, it's not like he's paying me.
3653-8617-5193
Ionnàs
[also: Ionis; Iannaise]
A Sith Lord alive somewhere between ten and fifteen thousand standard years before the modern era, Ionnàs’ exact dates are uncertain, as few records remain of the period, due mainly to several intervening wars in the middle years of the Ancient Republic. What information does remain is mainly in the form of carvings and relics found in the ruins of a Sith temple on Ythnyn [
10551-2758-3206
], believed to have been built by him in his first years as a Sith apprentice and later returned to by his successors.
Some oddities of language used in the carvings left behind place Ionnàs as coming from the remote Outer Rim system of Cynlaed, and the few preserved holos point towards his being human, with perhaps some ancestors among the indigenous Cynladh population if the accounts of his green-glowing eyes are to be believed. [See section 4.1 of
1245-1723-2818 - Cynlaed and the Cynladh
for notes on retinal bioluminescence in the native race.]
Certain of the evidence points to Ionnàs as having begun his training as a Jedi, defecting to the Sith at around the age of twenty. His original name and Master within the Order are not known. It is, however, fairly certain that he adopted the name of Ionnàs on his pledging full allegiance to the Dark Side; variously transliterated as
Ionnàs, Ionis
or
Iannaise
, it probably derives from the same root as the modern Cynladh name
Iaonois
, ‘dark one’.
The events of Ionnàs’ bloody career are detailed meticulously in various carved panels found in the abandoned temple - a practice common to several Sith sites, notably the shrines in the Sel’hai and Utanneka systems. [See
7749-6321-8051 - Sel’hai and the Sel’haa
and
8847-1398-2245 - Utanneka
for further information.] It is clear from these and from fragments of other records that Ionnàs was feared as a duellist as well as a tactician; in one chamber of the Ythnyn temple were found forty-five lightsabers, many whole, together with various other grisly trophies taken from slain Jedi. The main altar of the temple is inscribed with close to a hundred names, possibly those of defeated opponents.
Knowledge of Ionnàs himself, however, comes mainly from the so-called
Testament of Ionnàs
. This unique artefact consists of a short text, handwritten on thin but near-indestructible repelvel pages, and an enclosing cover bearing the name
Ionnàs
in both Cynlaed script and Aurabesh. The text - in Cynladh - deals with the bases of Sith philosophy and way of life; all the evidence points to its having being written by Ionnàs himself. Signed ‘In the hand of Ionnàs, Dark Lord of the Sith, in this the tenth year of his reign’, and addressed to an ‘apprentice of an apprentice’, it constitutes an unsettling refutation of the common idea of the Dark Lords as closer to bloodthirsty animals than sentient beings. The
Testament
is articulate and polished, as well as chillingly matter-of-fact as to its subject, displaying a sure knowledge of the deepest ways of the Force.
Ionnàs himself comes across as charismatic and intelligent, an impression reinforced by surviving holo-recording fragments. However, a fragment of contemporary text describes him as “one of the youngest and cruellest ever to come to rule the Sith” and there can be no doubt that the description is apt.
Ionnàs lived a long time, dying at the age of over a century, after ruling the Sith Order for over seventy years. He was succeeded as Dark Lord of the Sith (and almost certainly also murdered) by his apprentice Juillanen [
4177-9232-5107
]. His well-used lightsaber and battle armour were found intact within his tomb in the Ythnyn temple.
Further information including the full text of the
Testament of Ionnàs
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The Full Text of the
Testament of Ionnàs
After a while you grow tired of what life as an eternally subservient apprentice has to offer you. The cloistered halls of your home temple or dark shrine, the crumbling rooms you know better than your own body; they become an extension of yourself, the psychic charge of the place itself becoming symbiotic with your own life-force, feeding off you just as you feed off it.
Living in such a place is agony.
Every breath you take drains a little more of the life from you, sets your body aching and burning inside with the pain of it; eventually you have no choice but to reach out into the dark, and claw some of the life back to you before the Dark Side drains you dry. There's anger. There's resentment. There's pain - bitter, sharp, poisonous pain, that turns the world in front of your eyes hazy and blood-red bright.
But you learn. You learn to accept everything the Dark Side gives you, pain and power together, and to relish the one because it gives you the other. Later, when you go out into the wide span of the universe and feel the life streaming around you, you use what you have learnt.
You take. You demand the power that is your birthright and your right from the core of the dark. You accept the pain without demur or hesitation; you welcome it. There's an anticipatory tang to it, the heat and the agony that stream through you. You sense it, a network of inky blackness corroding your soul, refining, burning away the outer strata to leave the core open and free.
Sooner or later, every true Sith knows the ultimate power of the Dark Side. It's when it's remade you to such an extent that it can flow into and through you, unobstructed, still burning, yes, but without meeting resistance. It's when you become a conduit for the Force, a living lens focusing the terrible, dark, knife-bright beauty of its inexorable will.
And in return for that - in return for giving yourself utterly to the abyss, to becoming a creature of it pervaded and empowered by soul-destroying pain - it gives itself to you. You learn to channel and control; you learn to wield it to horrific and intoxicating effect. You lose yourself to omnipotence and agony. You learn need. You learn addiction. You learn desire. And it is desire: desire for the dark that bleeds you dry, that sets your broken and jaded soul on fire. They don't call it the lust for power for nothing. Power-lust, bloodlust; it's the same. You want power. You want to live. You take, and take, and take, and repay your debts with your own pain.
You take, and in the ringing aftermath you imagine real fire cracking through your nervous system at the speed of thought. You imagine your own body charring from within, splintering apart at the touch of the Dark Side at its most dangerous. You imagine screaming, the sound cut short as your throat dissolves to ash along with the rest of you. It’s a hideous fantasy, a hauntingly seductive nightmare. You dream of being truly freed, a true creature of the dark, stripped of the charred husk of a body and flying wild on the black winds. Yes. It’s a compelling dream.
But there are limits to how far your dreams can take you. Your body knows, and your mind rages. It's unfair. Every one of us screams our nights away, silently or aloud, to the world or within our own skulls; cursing the bonds of matter, cursing the fragile flesh we wear. You can try to have it all, the body and the power both; many do. But the Dark Side is not to be trifled with. Those who take more than their bodies can endure die. And that is the worst of all.
It's in the nature of every Sith to fear their own death, to cling to life beyond the point where the mere process of living has any value at all, to seek to prolong their span of years beyond its allotted end. Many succeed. All try. Death is the true end; in the Dark Fields there is only oblivion, all self submerged in the merciless embrace of the Force. You are powerless, dissolved, part of a vast and horrific whole.
The greatest Masters of the Sith possess a strong enough bond with the Dark Side to sustain their spirits even after death, enough to hold themselves together against the tides of the Force. But such a shadow-life weakens them desperately, and even the strongest of all may only survive in some place already imbued with the Dark Side, or by embedding their very essence into a Holocron. Neither is attractive; either is better than true death, and nothingness. But never dying at all is far better still, though it be an existence racked with pain, and so we cling feverishly to life with all the will we have.
You can't be content. Not when you know what could be yours, and must force yourself to let the dark powers alone while your cursed body recovers. None of us ever waits long enough; the temptation, the need, the desire is too great. Our betraying bodies pay the price. For all our deadly grace outwardly, even the young servants of the Dark are walking corpses. Our bodies are rotten to the core, clogged and choked inside with our own tainted blood. Strip us of the Force, and we die within days, as the animating fire fades from us and the artificially maintained life comes to an abrupt and bloody end.
But still you can't be content, no matter what the looming danger is. That is the Dark Side: seductive, addictive and merciless. You force yourself to put it aside for a while, a few hours, a day, and your mind aches for power. So you go out and seek it elsewhere. You take risks, ride hard, ride fast, and pay the penalties.
So many Sith single out a powerful opponent early on - because we are reckless and restless when we are young - and lose horribly because of it. Maybe you do; most do. Most die. Maybe you survive. You take the injuries. You learn to live with a disfigured face, a wrecked body. But you survive nonetheless, and risk your life again, and again, searching for danger.
Only in the very shadow of death can you feel truly alive.
Soon, even that becomes insufficient. You crave real power. You find it in the slums, in the shanties, in the damp caverns where the dregs of the galaxy huddle together. Unable to satisfy yourself by risking your own life, you risk those of others. You select them, you scare them out, you hunt them down. Inevitably you hunt them down.
We are Sith: we never lose our prey.
You hunt. You kill. You kill again. You stalk the night blade in hand, looking for those you can subdue with a single glance, force to their knees with a clenched fist, viciously destroy. You learn to taste fear on the air, and drink it in until you reel from the headiness of it. You grow tired of the helpless and the cowering, and look for more steadfast prey. You find it: the spacers, the crime lords, the grim vigilantes. You dispatch them one by one, brutally or with delicate precision, whatever you can devise. Every death goes a little more towards quenching your thirst; but still it is not enough.
It never is enough.
After the strongest of the weak, you return to the most ancient antagonists of all. You hunt the weaker Jedi across the galaxy, healers and apprentices, the old and the inexperienced. This time, you are forced to concentrate on the fight, to exert yourself. They have been trained to use a blade. But not as you have. You fight. You win. One by one they fall before you.
You find your first battle-worthy Jedi Master. You are driven to use every last drop of skill you can muster in this battle; you are wounded, driven back, and incensed. Rage makes you faster, hatred strengthens your blade. You are deadly. Once more, you win. There could be no other outcome. None but the strongest of Jedi, in this complacent age when they believe we no longer pose a threat to them, have the training with the blade to defeat you.
That is the turning point. The first worthy opponent. Once you have fought for your very life and won, you are sure of yourself and your own skills. You return to where your Master waits, and kneel at the base of the throne. You pledge your allegiance once more, until death and beyond it.
Inside the safety of your own skull you whisper to yourself that your Master is fading. You are younger, stronger, faster and have learnt all your Master can teach you. You have learnt to kill without hesitation or mercy, and to revel in every moment, every flare of bloody light, every echoing scream. You have far more right to the throne of the Sith than the aging incumbent.
You brood in secret. You gather the Force to yourself, and savour the pain as you wield the power to destroy worlds. Your Master cannot read your thoughts. You have learnt too well.
You challenge your Master. You fight.
You are tested to the utmost, and you realise too late that you have succumbed to the arrogance of every Sith apprentice. On the edge of death, you know dimly that you are disarmed and helpless, your body already beginning to break away from your control. Your rotten shell is betraying you. You are dying.
This is the nexus, the vergence in the Force that no Sith, apprentice or Master, can see beyond. I cannot say for certain what any one apprentice will do. From now on, the only story I can tell with any certainty is my own. I was lucky, or Force-favoured; I survived.
I lay coughing up my life, as do we all.
It is written: all of us must come to the very gates of death before we know the true power of the Dark Side.
I knew hatred. I knew rage. And with the terrible clarity afforded only to those on the very brink of having their soul ripped from their body, I knew how to summon the dark to me, and let it explode out through my disintegrating mind.
All the bitterness I had harboured for long years focused and directed that blast. One vast thunderclap of incandescent darkness, and as the pain sang through me I felt the presence of my Master fragment and dissolve away, leaving only the echo of accusation and horrible disbelief.
So few Sith Masters ever really believe they can be beaten.
All you who survive such an ordeal - you will know then, as surely as you know that the suns will rise, what it is to live. In the death of others we find our life.
And the knowledge to the depths of your being that for a little precious time you are the only true Sith, supreme, unchallenged and all-powerful, fills and fires your soul.
I revelled in it.
I blasted my Master's body to ash and watched it float away to mingle with the dust. I took the throne, young as I am, and hold it still. I made the galaxy my plaything. That’s power, and beyond that, there is nothing but the Force.
I’m still young. I have taken no apprentice. Mine will be the apprentice of my age, when I have learnt everything the Dark Side can teach me. My someday apprentice shall learn my life, and one day they will challenge me. Perhaps they will win; I did.
One day I shall die.
I hate the very word with all my being. That is why I will take no apprentice for many years. All apprentices are arrogant - this is the way of the Sith - supremely self-confident, and I’ll be challenged as I challenged my Master before me. The first time I may live. The second, third, fourth time, I cannot know.
But I shall take an apprentice nonetheless, because though I and my apprentice and my apprentice's apprentices will die and be consumed, the Sith will endure. Our time will come. The Sith have ruled before, and will again. Dual and legion, legion and supreme, we shall wait.
Many shall live and die before the Sith rise again. It may be that you are to die. With your death, when you are consumed in oblivion by the Force, you’ll pay a thousand times for everything and anything you have done. While you live, then, take all you can while you can, be it blood or gold or power.
Give nothing back. You are Sith; you owe nothing.
Life is short. Use it.
I leave this as a record of the teachings of the Sith. Read it well, apprentice of an apprentice, and mark it well. In time you will understand.
In the hand of Ionnàs, Dark Lord of the Sith, in this the tenth year of his reign
As always: feedback is much, much appreciated.
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ncie, in fact amazing really great work, best thign i ahve read in months.
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Nem, you always write such thought provoking things. I liked the way you set it up as if it were a textbook and then the writing itself and the darkness of the Sith. I loved that he didn't take an apprentice right away for his own selfish reasons. A true Sith.
Great job.
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Oh, I love it.
Still haven't finished figuring it out, but I love the idea that all Sith must come to the very brink of death once; that they find true power there. I love the idea of Sith as addicts, I love the idea of pain being their addiction and giving them power.
I just..love it.
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This is deep! But that is no surprise, now is it?
Very thought-provoking, no fluff here! But I loved it! Very well done!
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Holy crap! This was great!
I absolutely loved the first part, as though it were an entry in the Jedi Archive. Guess I'm geeky like that.
And loved your description of the dark side, especially the bit about desire and lust.
I'm going to refer to this if I ever write about the dark side.
Very cool names in there, btw - are they from a specific language? They look Gaelic-esque.
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This is one of the best pieces i read for a long time it's original and creative. You did an excellent job and i agree that in the beginning it felt like i was reading from the jedi archives it was put together brilliantly.
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Hi guys. Boards are playing up, so I'll see if I can edit some replies into this in a moment.
EDIT: God bless cut and paste
It ate a previous post, but I had it copied.
Hello everybody
sdhfs
ncie, in fact amazing really great work, best thign i ahve read in months.
Thanks mate.
diane
Nem, you always write such thought provoking things.
I bow to the mistress, diane.
Thanks!
I liked the way you set it up as if it were a textbook and then the writing itself and the darkness of the Sith.
I think it'd be a pretty hair-raising experience for a small Jedi: randomly browsing the Archives and then to run into something reeking of the Sith.
I loved that he didn't take an apprentice right away for his own selfish reasons. A true Sith.
I'm glad he rings true; I had a nightmare trying to make him sound evil without actually going into cackling insanity.
ladylaurel18
Oh, I love it.
Hehe, thanks.
Still haven't finished figuring it out, but I love the idea that all Sith must come to the very brink of death once; that they find true power there. I love the idea of Sith as addicts, I love the idea of pain being their addiction and giving them power.
I have no idea where this fits with canon Sith philosophy, but all the time you come across references to their training tool of choice being pain. I have my own little explanation.
I just..love it.
Thanks for reading.
VaderLVR
This is deep! But that is no surprise, now is it?
I'm blushing. I just know it.
Thanks.
Very thought-provoking, no fluff here! But I loved it! Very well done!
I'm glad it made you think - IMHO there's a lot of interesting ideas behind the Sith Order that don't get explored very often. Although possibly thinking this isn't healthy.
JadeSolo
Holy crap! This was great! I absolutely loved the first part, as though it were an entry in the Jedi Archive. Guess I'm geeky like that.
Hey, I had fun writing it.
And
all the entry numbers are in proportion to their distance down the alphabet, if you look. Guess I'm just as much of a geek as you. [face_geek]
And loved your description of the dark side, especially the bit about desire and lust. I'm going to refer to this if I ever write about the dark side.
Please, do. On that note, I could sort of see this as a set text for little Jedi: this is what you are up against, be afraid.
Very cool names in there, btw - are they from a specific language? They look Gaelic-esque.
Ionnàs
came first, because I just liked the sound;
Cynladh
and
Ythnyn
came after, as names that had to look as though they'd come from the same language. They're completely made up, so if I've said something hilarious in Irish Gaelic please don't tell me.
JEDI_TEEGIRLOO
This is one of the best pieces i read for a long time it's original and creative.
Thank you - and thanks for reading, if it's so unusual.
You did an excellent job and i agree that in the beginning it felt like i was reading from the jedi archives it was put together brilliantly.
I do love techie talk. I must be a geek at heart. Glad you liked it.
Thanks everyone for reading,
Nem
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Up . . .
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Wow!
I'm glad you upped this, Nem, so I could chatch it. 'Wow' is an understatement, but it's all I can think of at the moment...
When you write of the Dark Side, it thrills the core of one's being. You've always been able to do this, ever since, "Like Father, Like Son" two and a half years ago, and age and experience has only ripened your talent. I can only hope that I am doing as well, being ten years your senior.
Your writing is electric. It has power. You are a true writer of the Sith, and I get a really big rush when I read your work. This is great.
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T-W-S
, it's been a while. Always good to see you around.
'Wow' is an understatement, but it's all I can think of at the moment...
If I've managed to get you speechless, I consider that an achievement.
When you write of the Dark Side, it thrills the core of one's being. You've always been able to do this, ever since, "Like Father, Like Son" two and a half years ago,
Thanks. From the writer who created Xcelcior (and I still remember the eye-and-finger incident
) that's high praise. (I'd lost track of how long ago LFLS was. 2 1/2 years? Sheesh.
)
and age and experience has only ripened your talent. I can only hope that I am doing as well, being ten years your senior.
I'm blushing. I know it. Muchas gracias, t-wiz.
Your writing is electric. It has power. You are a true writer of the Sith, and I get a really big rush when I read your work.
The Sith are some of the coolest characters in established SW, and yet they're not all the same. You get the semi-feral ones, like Maul. You get the schemers. You get the ones who've been Jedi and changed their minds. There's so many variations you can have on 'evil'. It's fun writing them.
This is great.
Thanks for reading - glad you liked it.
Nem
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Thanks. From the writer who created Xcelcior (and I still remember the eye-and-finger incident ) that's high praise.
I'm glad you remember, that was a long time ago. Actually I hand't thought of it in a long time. Don't know why; it was fun
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JediNemesis
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Mar '03
Date Posted:
11/27/05 1:11pm
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RE: The Testament of Ionnàs - Ancient GFFA history - Sith OC, Sith philosophy - Replies 21/10
Don't know why; it was fun.
It was sick.
But yes, fun too, I suppose.
Forgive me, Lord, for I have bumped.
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