The Liberator
The embrace caught her off guard, Malum was rarely affectionate, her eyes widened in surprise but her arms folded around him nonetheless. Something in the embrace, in his tone felt like some form of goodbye, but Mia could not understand why. They finally had a direction, how could this possibly be a goodbye?
Before she could respond, before she could press him with answers he was gone, leaving a strange hollowness in his wake.
"Stay safe, ad'ika." she whispered after him.
Darth Malum of House Marr
Before she could respond, before she could press him with answers he was gone, leaving a strange hollowness in his wake.
"Stay safe, ad'ika." she whispered after him.
Darth Malum of House Marr