Serana Onyx
The Shadow's Sister
The room was darkly lit, just the way she liked it. Serana Onyx was someone who liked the darkness. She always lived by the saying, "I am not my brother". She didn't want to be like him, the dark and twisted monster he was. She wanted to be her own person, someone who wasn't hinged by his ever changing agenda.
She learned first hand how corrupted he was when he almost killed her and all her closest friends. Yet, no matter how hard she tried to not be like him, she still enjoyed the darkness and the sweet sound of silence.
In the small room was a table, fit for several individuals. There were no windows and only one exit, which was adjacent from where she sat. She cocked her head to the right, throwing her short blonde hair out of her eyes. Her new Mandalorian armor shone in the small bit of light. Her eyes were filled with intent.
She was waiting for her guests to arrive. Not long before this night, she received a transmission from Shadow, her brother. Although she did hate him, he was family and she was willing to give him a chance.
The other member she was waiting for was an old friend, Vitor. He was someone who loved her, and she felt bad she never returned that love. Although she still found some love in her friend Ven, she wanted to try and rekindle the relationship she had with Vitor.
So there she sat, waiting, hoping that one of the two would arrive to bring some conversation. "The worst part about being in the dark," she quietly pondered to herself out loud, "Is being alone..."
[member="Shadow Onyx"]
@Vitor Imperieuse
She learned first hand how corrupted he was when he almost killed her and all her closest friends. Yet, no matter how hard she tried to not be like him, she still enjoyed the darkness and the sweet sound of silence.
In the small room was a table, fit for several individuals. There were no windows and only one exit, which was adjacent from where she sat. She cocked her head to the right, throwing her short blonde hair out of her eyes. Her new Mandalorian armor shone in the small bit of light. Her eyes were filled with intent.
She was waiting for her guests to arrive. Not long before this night, she received a transmission from Shadow, her brother. Although she did hate him, he was family and she was willing to give him a chance.
The other member she was waiting for was an old friend, Vitor. He was someone who loved her, and she felt bad she never returned that love. Although she still found some love in her friend Ven, she wanted to try and rekindle the relationship she had with Vitor.
So there she sat, waiting, hoping that one of the two would arrive to bring some conversation. "The worst part about being in the dark," she quietly pondered to herself out loud, "Is being alone..."
[member="Shadow Onyx"]
@Vitor Imperieuse