Madalena Antares
The Dark Paladin of Chaos
Location: Some spaceport near Figaro Favoura
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Katrine Van-Derveld
Kaelon Virex
Madalena leaned against the durasteel wall, glowing green eyes scanning her surroundings. She hadn't planned on arriving that day originally, as her course had been set elsewhere. But a call she'd received days earlier had pulled her from that trajectory entirely. She hadn't been the only one, either. Katrine Van-Derveld's ship would be docking soon, if it wasn't already. And then, not long after that, a man would arrive.
She wasn't sure what to expect.
Part of her was thrilled that her twin sister had finally gotten involved with someone else. For a change, it didn't seem to be as catastrophically destructive as the first had been. Scherezade had started… things, with more than a few people in the previous decade and some, but none of it had gotten this far before. They'd never reached the point where introductions were even worth considering.
But under that? Worry. Always the worry.
Unlike her and Katrine, Scherezade didn't handle raw emotion with control or distance. She reacted. Intensely. With fire and glitter and the Force. She had the power to cause so much damage, not just to others, but to herself. Madalena knew that better than anyone. After all, it was how she'd come to exist in this version of the galaxy. A sister's scream into the void.
That same scream could happen again, if the wrong person got too close. There was a quiet, gnawing fear in her gut, that Scherezade, when in love, might once again let herself be shaped, be used, ignore every warning sign until it was far too late. And if that happened again, if she broke again, Madalena wasn't sure she could put the pieces back together this time. She'd burn the galaxy trying, but she wasn't sure it would be enough.
And Katrine… Kat had to be involved. With transparency. Their relationship had never been as sisterly as the one Scherezade had with the former Nightmother, but the past bound them all. Whether Kat was involved in this newest story or not, she still carried weight. She always had. It didn't even matter whether she meant to or not.
Madalena blinked. There. She hadn't noticed it before, but the ship was already docked. Kat was here. Had probably been here the whole time.
Her boots hit the floor with solid confidence as she made her way up the familiar ramp, her lips curling into a smile. The scars on her face, earned on a mission with Kat just over a decade ago, remained visible. And more importantly, they remained silent. For now.
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Madalena leaned against the durasteel wall, glowing green eyes scanning her surroundings. She hadn't planned on arriving that day originally, as her course had been set elsewhere. But a call she'd received days earlier had pulled her from that trajectory entirely. She hadn't been the only one, either. Katrine Van-Derveld's ship would be docking soon, if it wasn't already. And then, not long after that, a man would arrive.
She wasn't sure what to expect.
Part of her was thrilled that her twin sister had finally gotten involved with someone else. For a change, it didn't seem to be as catastrophically destructive as the first had been. Scherezade had started… things, with more than a few people in the previous decade and some, but none of it had gotten this far before. They'd never reached the point where introductions were even worth considering.
But under that? Worry. Always the worry.
Unlike her and Katrine, Scherezade didn't handle raw emotion with control or distance. She reacted. Intensely. With fire and glitter and the Force. She had the power to cause so much damage, not just to others, but to herself. Madalena knew that better than anyone. After all, it was how she'd come to exist in this version of the galaxy. A sister's scream into the void.
That same scream could happen again, if the wrong person got too close. There was a quiet, gnawing fear in her gut, that Scherezade, when in love, might once again let herself be shaped, be used, ignore every warning sign until it was far too late. And if that happened again, if she broke again, Madalena wasn't sure she could put the pieces back together this time. She'd burn the galaxy trying, but she wasn't sure it would be enough.
And Katrine… Kat had to be involved. With transparency. Their relationship had never been as sisterly as the one Scherezade had with the former Nightmother, but the past bound them all. Whether Kat was involved in this newest story or not, she still carried weight. She always had. It didn't even matter whether she meant to or not.
Madalena blinked. There. She hadn't noticed it before, but the ship was already docked. Kat was here. Had probably been here the whole time.
Her boots hit the floor with solid confidence as she made her way up the familiar ramp, her lips curling into a smile. The scars on her face, earned on a mission with Kat just over a decade ago, remained visible. And more importantly, they remained silent. For now.