Michael Pharouh
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Ever sense he became aware of the force with the help of his mother, Jayden had heard of the Jedi. After recently landing on Kashyyyk and finding the Silver Rest he couldn't believe the feeling the area permeated. Through the force it was like a sun had ignited warming him to his core. He had nearly lost himself to the feeling of life flowing at and through him as he took each step. He thought back to the constant state of aggression he had grown up around and felt pity for those who had not been able to experience this. After all these years he finally gave in and relaxed. Letting go of his sense of self, his perception grew to encompass the surrounding area. He could sense individuals glowing like beacons casting and merging their light. He could feel the general sense of peace and calm of those covered by their glow. He felt the small flicker that was his light begin to join and weave which caused a sense of panic that drew his perception inward closing the connection he had just felt. Falling to his knees Jayden panted and filled with a sense of longing. He knew he would strive to gain control of himself and his fear so that he could be one with that light. For only the moment lasted a few seconds it was of the most profound feeling he had ever experienced. His mind set on guarding and joining himself to that light, he picked himself up and stepped towards the steps to the Silver Rest.
