In an instant, the faint ripple of her presence in the Force explodes into something far greater, far darker, and uncomfortably familiar ... an echo of the emptiness of Malachor that sends a chill down his spine.
It momentarily stuns him, but that moment passes quickly. His lightsaber appears in his hand in a flash of movement and the golden blade ignites. His foot slides back and he lowers himself into a fighting stance.
"Kreia ..." He shakes his head. "I've had my reservations about you and your teachings for a long time, but this is ..."
This is beyond anything he'd ever have imagined that she was capable of.
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Date: 2020-11-15 10:50 pm (UTC)It momentarily stuns him, but that moment passes quickly. His lightsaber appears in his hand in a flash of movement and the golden blade ignites. His foot slides back and he lowers himself into a fighting stance.
"Kreia ..." He shakes his head. "I've had my reservations about you and your teachings for a long time, but this is ..."
This is beyond anything he'd ever have imagined that she was capable of.