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All Roads Lead To Tython, Part. II
“Take a deep breath, Cailen,” Master Undara said as he placed a hand on his Padawan’s shoulder.
The boy inhaled deeply, taking in the cool morning air, then exhaled. It was a simple exercise, but one that’s easy to forget when faced with such...
Four years.
That's a long time. Longer than I figured it'd feel at this point. To clear up, this isn't a Kahlil story or anything. This is about Loss, an article I wrote four years or so back, might actually be three for that article. Hard to tell when 1969 is the year it was apparently posted...
House Io. Renegades. Mavericks.
Badasses
Our faction is many things. We are a faction which has immense potential and room for growth. We are seeking to go Major eventually. We craft as friendly an atmosphere as possible. We currently have a "Wide as a puddle, deep as an ocean" approach as...
The twilight bled through the windows and over Melina and her desk. She placed her fingertips to her temples as the stress from the building tension of the crowd outside her palace reached her more than it should. And she showed it more than she should. The datapad to her right showed the...
Kathause Family Estate on Chandrila - Liedran's Room
Weeks After The Battle of Foerost
Emptiness…
That was all she felt beyond her scarred wrist, from the skeletal frame of a metal hand that extended from the end of her sleeve.
Liedran turned the prosthetic over, the back of the hand facing...
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BOOK OF THE PYRE
On the Nature of Fire
The work is exhausting. I retire from the heat of the forge to close my eyes in rest, only for the stinging smoke to return in my dreams. I see faces when I sleep- the Sith Eternal on Kesh, the Bryn'adul. Raef. The Twice-Emperor. Haxim...
Dear Diary,
I am at a loss. I'm not sure what to do. It's like being torn into two different directions....
On the one hand I have my husband Rex, who cares little about me and more for the Empire. But as King....that is his right. That is his place. While mine is....Well I don't really know...
100 Years Ago
Ysbar was afraid. Amber lash of searing flame, lungs full of acrid smoke. They ought to be afraid, they were made out of meat. Meat cooks, and the flames of the shipwreck around them ached for a cut of well-done meat. The metal around them creaked and groaned under the heat as they...
"Kusana, the last thing any self-respecting Force wielder wants is to use the Force without due reason. It is not a parlor trick, it is the Faith." Vekau sighed as they placed their hands over Kusana's. "You're twelve years old now, you have to learn control."
Kusana's eyes shot open. She was...
J E D H A
He awoke in a sweat, something he had not done in quite some time.
He swore he heard thunder, saw lightning. Perhaps he did- heat storms were possible. But not this time of year, it was still too cool at night.
No, something else beckoned him awake. He slowly lowered his feet...