Edwin Setyl
Retributionist
Edwin looked around frantically as he search the whereabouts of his area. Kuul'ket, or the officer who had taken him down so easily were in his sight. He muttered a curse at how easily he was taken down by a non-force user.
"Heheh"
Edwin heard a laugh and immediately reached for his lightsaber, largely on edge. But it wasn't there. Nothing was there. And as if in rhythm with the sudden thud of his heart; streaks of color strode into his vision. His eyes settled on a being whom where the color originate from, filling the dark expanse until it became the flourish of a dark jungle. Rain pelted the area with a vicious vigor. The dense foliage reminded him of his time on the Demon Moon of where he had met Neivon; and what had sparked the beginning of their temporary alliance.
Now appearing beside the robed being were two statues of gravel texture. One appeared with a boasting magnificence. If was no doubt a military officer. The attire's affiliation was unknown, but there was a sort of charm to them. Confidence glowed in the stony eyes as they stood tall, as if for respect for the robed being. One could've mistaken it for being newly built if not for the other across it. The statue appeared worst for wear, it was missing a leg and half its face. One could've been surprised it stood at all. It wielded two lightsabers upon its wrists, yet bore a face filled with hatred and agony, matching a hole which pierced the figure's chest as if stabbed from behind.
"I was wondering when I would have this opportunity to speak with you ever since you decided to foolishly go to Dromund Kaas." The being guttered. "Sadly it seemed a little irritant got to you first and has made you an unfortunate puppet"
Edwin's eyes stared with confusion. "Who are you?"
"You must learn to understand: What's best for me? You think the lightside taught by a Sith is the best answer. You yearn to fit in with the rest." The being turned, revealing yellow glowing eyes, the same as Edwin's, yet glowing more cruelly as the darkside corrupted their face. "Doing your duty," The robed being bitterly said "Will help with nothing. Look where such motives got you. It has been nothing but empty in providing you strength. You must learn to have desire. Whether its to live or whatever I don't care." The robed being's eyes began to pierce Edwin's gaze quite fiercely. "You just. Truly. Must. Learn. To. Never. Trust. That. Sith. For the sake of being part of your own history"
"Heheh"
Edwin heard a laugh and immediately reached for his lightsaber, largely on edge. But it wasn't there. Nothing was there. And as if in rhythm with the sudden thud of his heart; streaks of color strode into his vision. His eyes settled on a being whom where the color originate from, filling the dark expanse until it became the flourish of a dark jungle. Rain pelted the area with a vicious vigor. The dense foliage reminded him of his time on the Demon Moon of where he had met Neivon; and what had sparked the beginning of their temporary alliance.
Now appearing beside the robed being were two statues of gravel texture. One appeared with a boasting magnificence. If was no doubt a military officer. The attire's affiliation was unknown, but there was a sort of charm to them. Confidence glowed in the stony eyes as they stood tall, as if for respect for the robed being. One could've mistaken it for being newly built if not for the other across it. The statue appeared worst for wear, it was missing a leg and half its face. One could've been surprised it stood at all. It wielded two lightsabers upon its wrists, yet bore a face filled with hatred and agony, matching a hole which pierced the figure's chest as if stabbed from behind.
"I was wondering when I would have this opportunity to speak with you ever since you decided to foolishly go to Dromund Kaas." The being guttered. "Sadly it seemed a little irritant got to you first and has made you an unfortunate puppet"
Edwin's eyes stared with confusion. "Who are you?"
"You must learn to understand: What's best for me? You think the lightside taught by a Sith is the best answer. You yearn to fit in with the rest." The being turned, revealing yellow glowing eyes, the same as Edwin's, yet glowing more cruelly as the darkside corrupted their face. "Doing your duty," The robed being bitterly said "Will help with nothing. Look where such motives got you. It has been nothing but empty in providing you strength. You must learn to have desire. Whether its to live or whatever I don't care." The robed being's eyes began to pierce Edwin's gaze quite fiercely. "You just. Truly. Must. Learn. To. Never. Trust. That. Sith. For the sake of being part of your own history"