Viru Lentus
Character
Standing in his personal chambers of his lab on Taris, Viru paced back and forth before a pedestal. IT was late on Taris a time where most sane people would be asleep. Viru was dressed in a pair of loose pants and that was it his body covered in sweat. He had just awoken from his latest bout with nightmares. Upon the pedestal a holocron he had collected from the deserts of Tatooine sat glowing its magnificent orange. Since bringing it to the lab Rakghoul attacks had been more frequent on the base, they had become more rowdy. So had the few organic scientists he let live there. They seemed to almost skirt around his personal chambers not even willing to step a foot into it anymore. Now they outright refused to deliver the data to him in person. He couldn’t much blame them as even he could feel the dark energy that the holocron radiated. How when he slept it caused his nightmares to seem almost real. Though why am I not effected like them? Viru wondered as he came to a stop and reached out to touch the holocron again his hand freezing a few inches from it. Every fiber of his being was telling him to grasp it, to hold it once again. To let its energy course through his body.
Viru’s hand began to shake as he struggled against his emotions. Though he did not know what was holding him back. Some fear of what would happen? Of what he would see? He wasn’t sure, but if he didn’t confront it his quest to attain the holocron would’ve been for naught. It would’ve been a simple waste of time, something Viru hated. “Kark it!” He yelled as he snatched up the holocron. The moment his fingers wrapped around the pyramid Viru’s back arched his mouth hanging open. Pure darkside energy flowed into him as he held and soon enough he began laughing, not like one would when told a joke or saw something funny. No this was the laugh of a maniac, his laughs echoed off the walls. This was the part that frightened Viru most. It was like he was watching the scene unable to control his body. This is my body… My mind! Viru thought as he fought against the oppressive Dark side energy. It was like an uphill battle however he could feel it giving way. I control my own destiny! Viru was far from weak-minded and had no plans on letting himself fall into madness. Though it may have been more due to his epicanthix immunity to mental attacks that allowed him to regain control.
Viru’s hand began to shake as he struggled against his emotions. Though he did not know what was holding him back. Some fear of what would happen? Of what he would see? He wasn’t sure, but if he didn’t confront it his quest to attain the holocron would’ve been for naught. It would’ve been a simple waste of time, something Viru hated. “Kark it!” He yelled as he snatched up the holocron. The moment his fingers wrapped around the pyramid Viru’s back arched his mouth hanging open. Pure darkside energy flowed into him as he held and soon enough he began laughing, not like one would when told a joke or saw something funny. No this was the laugh of a maniac, his laughs echoed off the walls. This was the part that frightened Viru most. It was like he was watching the scene unable to control his body. This is my body… My mind! Viru thought as he fought against the oppressive Dark side energy. It was like an uphill battle however he could feel it giving way. I control my own destiny! Viru was far from weak-minded and had no plans on letting himself fall into madness. Though it may have been more due to his epicanthix immunity to mental attacks that allowed him to regain control.