The dark chamber was not either a spacious or well-maintained place. Although straight walls were visible here and there, the major space inside the room was filled by stones which once formed in a particular way to coexist together with a massive, ancient oak on the moon of Endor.
Indeed, it was a cave. This term, however, had not been in use for years, since one of the Sith Lords even before Darth Bane's doctrine visited that place. Since then, it had been known as a temple. Now, amongst the overwhelming darkness, two bodies appeared. As far as one of them, with a hood over his or her head, undoubtedly belonged to a woman, the other belonged to a massive man, who wore a metal mask upon his face. Both persons were sitting in front of each other, and the closer you approached, the more likely they seemed to be discussing something meaningful to either one of them.
"Shmi", the man's modified voice was heard through helm. "It is the moment of your eventual trial."
The woman did not respond, as if she were expecting the man's sign.
"It is time that we reveal for the Sith and a handful of the remaining Jedi", the masked man continued.
The woman lifted her head. Now, a set of wrinkles and other marks proving her late age occurred.
"There aren't many of them after the eighteen years of the purge", Shmi said.
The man did not comment on her words, but instead he continued his own speech.
"It is time for us and our brothers and sisters to emerge from shadow. It's time for the Sith to end."
"I agree", Shmi responded. "Over thousand generations of their existence, the Sith ruined the strength they were given, as they're ruining it now, centering their power on two individuals."
The masked man took a deep breath, which resulted in white gas emerging from behind his helmet. Shmi seemed to know his speaker's following word.
"Do you think we need him?", she asked.
"Yes", he responded. "Your son has got a far broader horizons than his master does. In the wake of this, there exists a strong chance that he will join us due to the strong bloodline which joins you together."
"He will join us or die."