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- Zirnitra
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Jan 31 2024 2:19 am
In sector 22-29, Palace Of Zirnitra, in one of the may lavish rooms, stood some members of the Shadow Council. Lord Trebor – a proud member of the Vurk race. He had his robes of greeting – gold and red with a very visible golden sun on his chest, next to him was Lord Patrick – completely dressed in black, polar opposite of Lord Trebor.
Finally, Lord Orion – red and white capes with golden armour.
Zirnitra laughed, as Lord Orion and Lord Trebor must be competing for best posturing although Lord Trebor trusty lazer saber was hidden, Lord Orions scimitars where visible on his back. Zirnitra did not care too much for items of clothes, he took pride in making other goa'uld reel back in horror of his grotesque appearance.
But today a new member of the Shadow Council was swearing their allegiance.
Lord Brelkion- was requested by Lord Patrick. Formely a loyal minor goa'uld in service to Selket who created the first Ashrak and then created an army of deadly elite assassins who would do her will. Lord Brelkion undertook this training and become the elite of all assassins. This pleased Selket, who was paid highly by other Goa'uld to use her services but Lord Brelkion grew tired of his foolish mistress whom he killed and took power of her armies. Lord Brelkion was feared for this act, and continued to train a very small group of his own ashraks.
These will become very a powerful force for the Shadow Council thought Zirnitra. A good fit.
Zirnitras thought was interrupted as a Jaffa entered into the room. “My lords" Lord Brelkion walked in. Zirnitra first thought he looked unassuming but knew full well, a deadly assassin stood in front of him.
“Tek ma'tek ” Lord Brelkion replies “Mai-aka maki” and bows.
"You have been honored to become a god in the Shadow Council. You are decreed to give everything to the Shadow Council, to fight and destroy to those who would do harm unto the Shadow Council. Any disloyalty or disrespect to the other Lords then you will be expelled and be hunted as criminals. By your words today – you will be as one with the Shadow Council. Do you pledge loyalty to the Shadow Council"?
Lord Brelkion kneels down on one leg and looks up.
“Kalach shal tek!”
“Stand. Welcome to the home of the Gods”.
Zirnitra turns around "Kree - bring the food"
Many Furlings run in and start to place dishes around on a massive table. Many meat dishes that had been cooked perfectly, but Zirnitra did not like his food cooked, raw off the bone was his favorite but the other Goa'uld where not as welcoming of him doing this.
He wanted to talk eagerly to Lord Brelkion, in getting some of his Dragon Guard trained as ashraks, and maybe, just maybe Lord Brelkion could lead his armies.
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