Post by Whispers of the Delirium on Oct 24, 2011 1:12:01 GMT -5
Long had it been known that this human had turned rogue, her soul having found solace in the death she sown among the Sith. Those lives she reaped brought her a need for more, and it took greater lengths to satisfy her thirst.
I saw her once, though fleetingly; she seemed ordinary among her kind, if not severe. Her hair was a burnished copper, cut short with a long braid at her right ear.
I saw her once, though fleetingly; she seemed ordinary among her kind, if not severe. Her hair was a burnished copper, cut short with a long braid at her right ear.