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alchemy's not love, it's playing god.
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i'm a mirror. i'm the mirror you don't want to look at.
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Nul froze. A soft, ethereal caressed her keen senses. It was a ripple in the Force that shouldn't have existed in a place like this. It was light, smooth... calming. βDarth Nul,β she mumbled.
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βCease this.β Dragging her gaze upward, she fixed a predatory glare on the intruder. He stood there like a pillar of black durasteel that threatened more than it eased. But as she prepared to lash out, the air changed. ---
βYouβd be surprised what I recognize. Try me. I. Insist.β The tone was more forceful this time, more insistent. He could be courteous, but if she planned to toy with him, he would drop that real quick. βI understand that this is a jarring experience, but I need answers.β
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/ I have a sudden urge to create this man. π And I thought of another oc....
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--- for a formidable host while she regains her bearings...
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More than ever, the Sith Lord craved an anchor to steady her fracturing focus. She found it not in the stone beneath her, but in the oppressive weight of the unknown shadow looming above her. βYou wouldn't know of me, should I choose to answer.β Perhaps he would settle ---
βLiar.β Was the only response. It was clear that whoever she was, sheβd been in there a long time and was still piecing herself together. She was learning how to reside in the real world again. Caedus allowed some of his power to the surface, to be felt, a subtle message.
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Eyes shuttered, Nul steadied the frantic thrum in her chest, fighting to align her shallow breaths into a singular, focused cadence of feeling everything again. βI am no one.β
As the figure seemingly came into being and got her focus, she would see him. Caedus stood there, cloak flowing down that covered his arms. He seemed to be relaxed, almost casual. Despite this, he was ready to attack at a moments notice. βMy questions first. Who are you?β
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A soft snort of feigned amusement. βPerhaps I haven't seen a vampire for a while... Forgot what they look like.β
slight head tilt . β then you havenβt been looking hard enough . β
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Emerald hues narrow. β.... I haven't seen you around before.β
cat - like grin . β hello ββ β
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force users pspspspspsps
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FROM THE ORDER OF SILVER JEDI β¦ a creation gone wrong , what was intended to become a living embodiment of the light side βββ became something far worse β¦ AND πππππππ .
the seats are empty. the theatre is dark. why do you keep acting?
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Perched upon the jagged ledge, Nul watched the shadows dance as a sickly, emerald lightning coiled around her fingers. A crackling energy that looked less like normal force lightning and more like toxic poison.
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you collect scars because you want proof that you are paying for whatever sins youβve committed.
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i am not afraid; i was born to do this.
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βWho are you?β Nul rasped. She didn't reach for her lightsaber; she simply watched the way the light flickered from the entryway, all too focused on gaining back the bearings she thought she had long lost.
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Nulβs boots hit the deck plating with a heavy, metallic ring that echoed through the sterile hangar. She gasped, her lungs burning as they tasted the seemingly different oxygen of the modern era. A sharp contrast to the ancient atmosphere she had once lived. ---
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