Sitting in meditation form alone in his dormitory at his master's Academy on Glee Anselm, Mullarus lifted the pieces of the lightsaber before him. His held hung low ans his eyes closed, the pieces bounced off of one another in the air as he struggled to hold onto them.
To get them to obey, I have to put them on a leash, it seems...
He took a deep breath, feeling every single scar on his body as he tuned himself to the flowing of the Dark Side in the Academy. I call upon the darkness...
Try harder!
Mullarus tensed up, feeling the strange lightsaber crystal he got from Ilum begin to...'speak' again. It was not something he could hear, something he could...feel. It was difficult to explain.
Put me in!
It used to be a voice of wisdom, but overtime, it's become more of a voice of insanity and confusion, as if it begged and pleaded to be put in a lightsaber. It has been acting like this for days after [member="Darth Pyrrhus"] instructed him on the basics of lightsaber technology so that he could build one himself.
To get them to obey, I have to put them on a leash, it seems...
He took a deep breath, feeling every single scar on his body as he tuned himself to the flowing of the Dark Side in the Academy. I call upon the darkness...
Try harder!
Mullarus tensed up, feeling the strange lightsaber crystal he got from Ilum begin to...'speak' again. It was not something he could hear, something he could...feel. It was difficult to explain.
Put me in!
It used to be a voice of wisdom, but overtime, it's become more of a voice of insanity and confusion, as if it begged and pleaded to be put in a lightsaber. It has been acting like this for days after [member="Darth Pyrrhus"] instructed him on the basics of lightsaber technology so that he could build one himself.