Aela Talith
The Righteous
[member="Connor Harrison"] [member="Sochi Ru"]
She could practically taste them.
Since her return Nemene had become stronger in the force, more powerful, more able to do things. Where once she had not been able to hide, now she was a dagger within the mist. Where once she had not been able to since, now she was like a radar calling all around her. She felt the Jedi, she heard them approached through echos in the force.
Tears streamed down her face.
They rolled over her cheeks and down onto her lips. They tasted salty sweet, her lips curled into a smile as she hid her broken and bruised face, blood droplets falling down onto the ground and surrounding her, slowly swelling the area and ruining her dress even further.
Soon.
They would be coming soon.
She could sense them, feel them coming closer. Blaster fire rang out, the soaring emotions of Slavers and Soldiers alike began to prickle at her, called to her. She wanted blood. She wanted death, but she had to wait.
She had to wait for the perfect moment.
She could practically taste them.
Since her return Nemene had become stronger in the force, more powerful, more able to do things. Where once she had not been able to hide, now she was a dagger within the mist. Where once she had not been able to since, now she was like a radar calling all around her. She felt the Jedi, she heard them approached through echos in the force.
Tears streamed down her face.
They rolled over her cheeks and down onto her lips. They tasted salty sweet, her lips curled into a smile as she hid her broken and bruised face, blood droplets falling down onto the ground and surrounding her, slowly swelling the area and ruining her dress even further.
Soon.
They would be coming soon.
She could sense them, feel them coming closer. Blaster fire rang out, the soaring emotions of Slavers and Soldiers alike began to prickle at her, called to her. She wanted blood. She wanted death, but she had to wait.
She had to wait for the perfect moment.