Kaden
It's Complicated
VOSS ACADEMY
The Archives
Each step brought pain with it. A sharp twinge, a recent reminder of the most intense engagement the Sith had ever been a part of. Fitting, then, that such a battle occurred on planet steeped in darkness but governed by light: Dromund Kaas. It reflected Kaden's own nature; one he tried to suppress whilst within the temple, lest he agitate his fellow Jedi.
However, the wounds were fresh and weren't purely physical. The words of another pureblood he'd met, and fought, weighed down his mind. It seemed that conflict would be a part of Kaden's psyche for the foreseeable future and, today, he did not care to suppress such emotions.
He strode into the archives with purpose, donning the robes he'd been wearing for millennia. His armour was too heavy to bother with whilst he recovered.
A cough rattled the pureblood's lungs as he made his way through centuries of accumulated knowledge towards a private section of the library.
The door hissed softly as it pulled open and Kaden stepped into the small room, standing tall despite his wounds. He studied its contents for a time, which consisted mostly of bookcases and a few chairs, before his amber gaze settled on a woman.
"Arisa Yune?" he asked, his voice reminiscent of scraping stone on stone.
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