Embers of the Stars: Orphan of the Sith

[Star Wars fan fiction, original protagonist, no system, Sith, Force, lightsaber, clones, empire] On a rainy night on Coruscant, the dark ancient book at the fingertips of Sith apprentice Kahn suddenly turned cold - mentor Plagueis was dead! The murderer is none other than the sanctimonious councilor apprentice, Palpatine! The shadow of death instantly enveloped him, and Kahn could only hold on to the last "legacy" left by his mentor: a broken ship, a small sum of money, and a cold warning: Trust is luxury, silence is the only shield. Desperate in the star sea, he climbed up from the bloody quagmire at the bottom, licked the blood with the tip of his knife, and formed the "Obsidian Front". Plagueis's last words echoed in his mind: "Real power lies in controlling the system!" He no longer pursues brute force, but uses the sharp edge of finance to cut business routes, and uses the thread of intrigue to control people's hearts. In the gap between the war between the Republic and separatism, he quietly weaves a dark spider web of his own! As the flames of the Clone War spread across the galaxy, Kahn's eyes were fixed on the core of the war - the source of the clone army: Kamino! This is enough power to overturn the galaxy! He sneaked into the shadow of the empire, penetrated into the heart of Separatism, and even drove the cold "thought stamp" into the bone marrow of clone soldiers to create an absolutely loyal "Ghost Song" army! In the dust of the empire's collapse, the New Republic thought it was dawning. Little did they know, Kahn's shadow empire had already spread like a virus! With an army of tens of millions of clones waiting silently, and the giant steel ship tearing apart the starry sky, he sat on the icy throne of "New Coruscant", staring at the disintegrated galaxy. The empire is in the light, and he is in the dark; the new republic is just born, and his minions have been sharpened to the top!