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Dev In the Darkest Night

Development on Factory, Codex, etc. roleplay.
Location: Dathomir
Intent: To turn Trinitite into a Force Awakened Crystal capable of being used in a Lightsaber

The caves of Dathomir are no place for the feint of heart. The darkest places on other worlds can never really hold a candle to the darkness found in the planet of the Night, and yet here sits Garou at the Forges of Clan Shakti deep in the darkest recesses of Dathomir staring at a greenish crystal created by the very rays of death had once brought destruction to his people. The Shard of Trinitite crystal glows in the flames of the Mandalorian forge as the hum of the power coverter is the only sound to be heard by mundane ears in the darkness. Though to the Force Sensitive the crystal slowly began to speak.

It was quiet at first.

The sounds of the laser fire being the first thing Garou heard as he poured his own dark energy into the crystal.

Then came the screams.

The echoes of a war long passed screeching across the cave walls as last cries of the fallen resonated through the piece of the broken world.

The sound of Beskar being incinerated and the very earth cracking under sudden crystalline pressure.

The dying gasps of thousands of Foundlings ripped from the world long before their time.

As the sounds reverberated Garou stood firm, unafraid to face the horrors of The Night of a Thousand Tears as the shadows of the past played out along the cavern walls.


"Only in the Darkness of the Night Can One Truly See the Colors of the Forge Steel"


The Shakti'Alor echoed the words of his clan founder, even as the spirits of the slain cried out for vengeance and the crystal began to smoke under the heat of the forge, the greenish hues being replaced by a blackened exterior that seemed to bleed with hatred for those who had wronged them, as the Trinitite awakened to the darkness of the night that had created it.

As he pulled it from the flames the Shadows seemed to flow back into the crystal as if it was soaked in the blackest of ichors.

This was no longer simply a crystal created by fusion rays.

No.

This was now.

The Shade of Mandalore.
 

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