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Aiden had taken a few days to get use to the idea of having a place to call home. It was almost dark and Aiden decided to explore since night was his favorite time. he still wanted to stick to the shadows as he looked around some, but that was just something Aiden had grown use to doing while living alone on the streets. ~It's still a lot to take in, For so long I thought I was alone, and that I would always be alone ~ he thought as he stopped by a window and sat down looking out at the darkening sky, though to him he could not really see anything just a blurry mess of colors in the sky. Looking away from the window he looked around the room, it was easier to see the massive room but even that was still blurry after a few feet. Closing his eyes he leaned back on the window seal and closed his eyes and focused on the sounds outside the window





[member="Razor Shot"]

(( i hate naming Roleplays XD ))
 
(I think were in the Palace on Val'hala cause you mention home. If not lemme know and I'll edit.)

Zaiden sighed, leaning back to rub his eyes. It was near Midnight on the beautiful planet, and he had been up the entirety of the night to do paperwork. Thanks to a few old Slicer buddies, he was working to implicate himself back into the JAC network, possibly to regain control of his company.

Alongside that, his people had seen him recently and they flocked in great numbers. The prophesies leader had returned, that was the basic idea. Now he was once again the ruler of a massive planet, thus he had work to do.

He also wondered how Damien would react knowing he is no longer the King.

Rising from his seat he stretched his shoulders and back, then walked from the room with the intentions of heading for the nearest kitchen - the building had six. Sliding his hands into his pockets, he strolled slowly and lazily. Mostly so he wouldn't have to return to his work.

Just a few weeks of life and already he had responsibilities again.

Turning a corner he spotted his son, Aiden, as he attempted to stick to the shadows. He had Zaiden had quite a bit in common, including bad eyesight and the urge to remain hidden. Perhaps Zaiden would teach him...

Either way Force Sight would be something the youth could use every moment of everyday as he himself usually did. Vanishing from sight thanks to his Force Cloak, he crept closer silent as death....

Than tapped his shoulder as he reappeared, "Boo!"

[member="Aiden"]
 
[member="Razor Shot"]

Aiden yelped slightly as he nearly fell from the window. Blinking as he stood up and looked at his dad. "Oh hey..." He said with a small smile but still spoke in his low voice.
 
Zaiden chuckled, "How ya doin Aiden?" He asked then gestured down the hall, "Hungry? I'm going to the kitchen to grab a bite." Resuming his walk he glanced down at the young man, "Or maybe just come keep me company? We haven't talked a lot."

Turning down a separate hall, he moved through a large pair of double doors. Inside was at least a few million dollars worth of utensils and appliances. Heading for the cooler, he opened it then drew forth eggs, bacon, sausage, and cheese. Moving backwards towards the counter he set these items down before moving towards a nearby cupboard. Here he drew forth flour and added that to his selection.

"I'm going to make a breakfast. You want some?"

[member="Aiden"]
 
"I'm doing well . .. and yes i am hungry " he said as he quietly followed Zaiden. He looked around as they entered the room "why is every room so big?" He asked

[member="Razor Shot"]
 
"Im a king. Its what was given to me. However even before, i have always lived elegant lifestyles - well not always. But for a portion after finding your aunt, i realized i, as well as you now, am a Count of Coruscant." Then Razor nodded, and instantly began preparation for the biscuits he was going to make. Kneading the dough by hand gave him a few moments to think before he began, "I am sorry I haven't been in your life. If I had known of your existance I would have been there."

[member="Aiden"]
 
[member="Razor Shot"]


" No need to be sorry, It may have been hard. But I would not know the things i know how, had I not been left to take care of myself." Aiden said " The biggest thing that matters now is that you're here now" He said this time in a normal tone and not his normal low tone.
 
Zaiden nodded, not truly agreeing but not wanting to disagree as well. Instead he continued with the biscuits until the time when he began to ball them up and set them on a tray. Simultaneously a frying pan set itself out, and bacon was laid atop while the fire heated it from beneath.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

[member="Aiden"]
 
" Well I would love to know more about you" Aiden said as he sat down at the table and ran a hand threw his shaggy black brown hair. " how did you meet my Mother?" he then asked.

[member="Razor Shot"]
 
Zaiden smiled, a warm warning sort of smile, "Well my life is a bit much...I hurt a lot of people...killed a lot of people...You would have had an older sister, have I told you that yet? There was an accident where she and her mother were killed." Zaiden said, moving to the bacon to flip it, "That sort of was the pusher towards my darkness.

"I was lost... How can a man have everything taken from him, all he knew, and stay sane? Plus my family, my adoptive family anyway, beat me ruthlessly from early on. It wasn't until after your sister though that things sort of...fell apart.

"I became a weapon. One that simply need be paid to go and unleash its aggressive torrent upon the galaxy." Zaiden paused as he plated the finished bacon and added sausage.

"But then, I met your aunt...she told me I was a count, that I had money set aside for an inheritance...yet for a long while it didn't change my lifestyle. I just went on as I was." He paused, "Do you wanna hear more? We could talk about other things.."

[member="Aiden"]
 
"Well, the next step was learning I could wield the Force. With that came an Apprenticeship. Eldoc Quasat took me in, he didn't question my age or my lack of knowledge at that time. He simply taught me everything he knew, and helped me achieve Dark Jedi Knight, then he vanished. Its been said that he is seen from time to time, but he is more fleeting than I was before achieving Master." Zaiden said, an odd tone reaching into his voice. He missed his Master.

"Anyway, I decided that my knowledge wasn't good enough. Venturing out for yet another teacher, I went the way of the Sith. I found a valuable ally in the Empress of the time, Ashin Varanin. I became her Hand, and remained as such as I perfected the talent I learned I had an amazing knack in: Force Cloak. Its also known as Force Stealth or Camouflage. I learned from several small time Sith, to many to recount. But then came Tardarus, one of the greatest telepathic Masters of all time.

"From him I learned I was misusing my power of stealth, as well as how to speak excellent with my mental voice." Zaiden removed the cooked sausages and used the oil to crack his eggs into, "I may not be mentioning death, but it and I became great friends. Around the time I met your mother, I calmed down, attempting to relinquish my hold over the title of Hand of the Empress.

"But she wouldn't have it. So when I was called away, I told your mother to wait for me, that I would return. Then I went to Taloraan, as ordered..." Zaiden sighed, "I killed at least 200,000 beings that day... Literally dropping the cities on planet into the core...

"You know what happened next. I came back, found her missing though I now know she had died... I wish I had looked harder, I would have found you... but it is like you said, you wouldn't not have been who you are today...

"Next came our departure of the Empire; Ashin, her wife Spencer, myself, and hundreds of others all made way for the Outer Rim. Then the rank of Master, which led to a further fall as things kept feeling more and more desperate. Yes, I had my sister, but she was Queen and also a vital member of certain Factions.

"I found so many excessive talents, abilities that were evil... I learned many Sith Spells... I continued killing, even slaying half a planets population to get an army of the Undead. I also proved my abilities in facing Ashin in a real duel, Ember Rekali one of the greatest Force Hunters of all time, Mikhail Shorn a Telekinetic Master. So many that could not touch my skills, I learned that this was my calling, to slay from the shadows. To use the light and darkness to my will...

"Oh did I mention I died twice? All during my reign as a Master. I was found to be the prophetic ruler of this plan, said to unite a clan of Demi-Gods. I disbanded that idea. But alongside all of this, I changed for the worse." Zaiden finished cooking several eggs for them both, then plated them. As he did the stove opened and the fresh biscuits flew to the plates.

"At least this wasn't my fault. When it began, everyone thought it the darkside. I now know it was separate ancient cancerous evil spirits that used me as a conduit." He took a bite of his food, gazing at nothing for a long silent moment, "Then I was slain and my spirit, alongside those evils, was trapped by Rave Merrill...

"Now I'm free and possessing the body of my clone." Zaiden said finally looking down at his son, "The rest is meaningless. Anyway, tell me about yourself. All of it. Where did you go, what did you do? Meet anyone interesting?"

[member="Aiden"] (lol this is the time to see if you can actually make an in depth post. Be creative. Come up with as much as you can. Memorize it so you can keep it later.)
 
[member="Razor Shot"]

(( i've just been having to post from my Tablet so its been tough to post long posts))


" After i lost my mum I secluded myself from people, Doing what I could to avoid them as well. I was young and it was hard having to accept the Fact I was alone."he said crossing his arms on the table and sighed " I Was depressed and found comfort in hiding myself away from the world, I learned how to move through the Alleyways and underground areas of the city, While i continued to Avoid having to Go into sunlight."he said looking back at his Father " I don't much like the fact i had to revert to stealing food, But I had to, even if all i got was some fruit. Some days i didn't get anything."

" Another thing I learned over the years is that I see better in the dark then I do in light, the Sunlight makes my eyes hurt. But there's really nothing much to tell about my life. Its a big change going from living on the streets to living in a place like this."

[member="Razor Shot"]
 
Zaiden set one of the plates in front of his son, "Well, trust me, living your life alone can be difficult but I speak from personal experience when I say it builds character." He took a strip of bacon to nibble on, "Also, the sunlight thing is likely thanks to your, well my, genetics. The body that went into making your genome with your mother, was half Miraluka. It will likely make anyone's eyes weak. I to suffer the affliction and have to use Force Sight if I want to see well."

[member="Aiden"]
 
[member="Razor Shot"]


" oh, well that explains it." He said with a small laugh " i'm so use to it i barely notice it, what's odd though is though i can't actually see out of my other eye. I can see when other people are around even if i'm in complete darkness " he said with a shrug as he started eating and for a change he brushed his hair out of his face showing off his eye that he normally kept hidden by his hair it was black unlike his good eye.
 

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