Ygra
May the Shadows Protect your Steps
The forest moon had grown darker of late. The small, furry Ewok people had become restless in the face of this new darkness. it all started when the ship came down from the heavens. It was not the first the Ewoks had seen, but it was the first in a long time that made them fear the outside things. The terrors from other worlds that often found their way to their forest home. The hid in their villages high in the trees, looking down on whatever beasts or travelers went to and from their lands. The trees always kept them safe. But this time, the thing that had landed on Endor was so terrifying that even the trees seemed to bend to it in fear.
At first, the Ewoks had found creatures attacked by this thing. Some left with horrible scars. Other completley ravaged. None, however, were eaten. The remains had been left strewn about the areas, painting the bark and leaves and grass in crimson. But then came the first of their people to be killed. One of the hunters had died while out for a late night scouting. When they found him, he was little more than a husk. The next was an outsider, a traveling Jedi who had come to see some connection to the magic they called "the Force". The beast had taken him within hours of his arrival. The scouts found his remains like the hunters, drained of life and reason. The scouts, however, were the first to actually see this thing in-person.
It walked like a human but was shrouded in darkness. Boney, claw-like hands, and almost floating on the air. When it looked back, they saw a suken, dead thing looking back with eyes of paleness. When it was gone it almost seemed to dissapear into the shadows. Word of this monster spread, and some, especially those of the planet Islimore knew what terror had found its way to Endor: a Voromere.
Alina Grayson