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[Boethiah]

Could you pray for the bold?​

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A smirk grew across her face, fair brunette hair flickered across her milky blue eyes.

"Could you believe it if I said so?", she breathed.

Perhaps.

The silver sky broken into a golden glow. The world reflected the rays of light.

"Then let me prove it."

One hand grabbed hold of a rock, nearly slipping as it came loose; the second latched on firmly. A sigh escaped her lips as she pulled herself up, turning back the woman witnessed the world was it was below. A great lake spanned forth like an ocean, maybe it was the sea. The broken light faded when the suns began to set. One of crimson and one of gold. It took a heart of steel to get to where she was, standing on top.

Impressive, Host Lord.​

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Truly, it was. Her chest rose with gravity , exhaling the oxygen she soaked in through her nose. Faint wrinkles relaxed beside her eyes, it was the memory of experience -- a way to prove. Clenching a fist she felt the strands of muscle in her wrist tense, they were sore from the travel but the feeling was worth it. Of mind and body, isn't that right? Dropping to her knees, digging into the soil; she began let go. Those empty eyes now closed, her breathing steady, her chest rising slow. Meditating to the sound of birds and crashing waves below, delving into the depths of the force. Magic was born, if she could give into darkness could she learn to manipulate the light? To become like the sea and the birds, to be at flow with the order of all things. Of life. What was the purpose of this? Manipulation was a great tool; a valuable lesson to be learned, surely.

This was power... And it was hers. To experience strength, to exact wisdom; many things one must achieve. How, why, when? So many questions to answer but answer she did. Anja Aj'Rou was not the most public figure in the galaxy but her strength was becoming known, across the stars the souls of many fear the crusade of few. And few they may be! But with a cause. This is why they were strong, because they were united under their Gods and even the forsaken -- infidels -- knew unity under their banner. A new power was rising, just as the prophet foretold.