Darth Ren Malgus
Sojourner
Voss had a history associated with the Sith. The Sith enslaved the Gormak of Voss, and when the Jedi arrived and founded the resistance against them, the Gormak agreed to fight the Sith in exchange for being taught to use the force.
The rise of the Gormak Mystics evolved losing their feral traits and became a new species, the Voss.
Serena had read many of the holos available to her about the Mystics, she knew there were some still out there, she could feel their movements. She could also sense the Gormak their violent tendencies bounced hard against the Serena's senses.
Did she feel them because of the little bit of darkness that lived in all people, or did she feel them because of something else?
Her Master was busy with other matters this morning, Serena stood outside the temple looking off into the distance. They were out there the Voss she felt as if she could hear them luring her toward them.
Serena took a step, she tried to reason with herself. Was it the force directing her, or was it her own will? Was there a difference anymore? One more step, she felt her own breath stop, her eyes searched darting from left to right.
Before she asked herself one more reason, she headed down the path toward whatever it was that made her feel compelled to go.
The rise of the Gormak Mystics evolved losing their feral traits and became a new species, the Voss.
Serena had read many of the holos available to her about the Mystics, she knew there were some still out there, she could feel their movements. She could also sense the Gormak their violent tendencies bounced hard against the Serena's senses.
Did she feel them because of the little bit of darkness that lived in all people, or did she feel them because of something else?
Her Master was busy with other matters this morning, Serena stood outside the temple looking off into the distance. They were out there the Voss she felt as if she could hear them luring her toward them.
Serena took a step, she tried to reason with herself. Was it the force directing her, or was it her own will? Was there a difference anymore? One more step, she felt her own breath stop, her eyes searched darting from left to right.
Before she asked herself one more reason, she headed down the path toward whatever it was that made her feel compelled to go.