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His armored frame silhouetted against the flickering light that danced across his green skin and refracted off his polished helmet, now resting beside him. The fire's hypnotic dance seemed alive. A writhing, frantic force consuming everything within its grasp, yet offering warmth and illumination in return.
He stared deeply into the heart of the blaze, its crackling voice whispering to him in ancient tongues only the wild truly understood. The flames leapt and swayed like a living metaphor. Life and destruction. Each ember, carried upward by unseen currents, seemed like a soul—rising, burning bright before fading into the void. He could not help but liken it to the Neo-Crusader cause. In every fierce flicker of orange and gold, he saw his people's relentless march forward, consuming obstacles, reshaping the galaxy in their image, and leaving trails of ash behind.
The breeze then spoke to him. A subtle whisper midst the emerging enclave of mandalorians now gathered together. A zephyr that crossed his psyche and implanted a single name.
Hakon Fett
" Hakon. Who among you has seen Hakon as of late?" Ninurta interrupted the commotion with his poised question and raised a single brow.
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