A Dark Power Brews [Need Master]

[Matreya]

Rain, shadows, dark and cold, thunderous booms over head. These were the observations assaulting Dante as he stood soaked in the middle of the street, he didnt even know the planet he was on. The Force had driven him here to find a Master, and he would wait until the end of his days.

Folding his arms, he relished the dry sound of his leather trench coat rubbing together over the soft din of rain water. Turning his dark emerald gaze slowly skyward, he didnt even blink against the droplets. His burning gaze grew in intensity...