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Serenno
1.43 post peak sun. Date of 11/12 Month, 26/30 Day of year 508.
Julias had made residence at a hotel within one of the less populated cities on Serenno. Even still, the change in environment from Korriban was staggering. There were only ever a few dozen Sith within a chamber he happened to be within the academy- here, he couldn't travel a block without being surrounded by a thousand.
He had spent most of his day going around the city, experiencing the culture, the company, and the drink over the past few days of his stay. He had even attended a Gala at the local lord's estate. Simply identifying himself as a young Brentaali lord, he was nearly overcome by nostalgia from the moment he entered to the hours after he left. The chatter, the ridiculously expensive Champagne, the occasional pair of wandering eyes coming from both sexes, before pointing to the floor in embarrassment as he met the gaze of whichever admirer couldn't keep their sights off him.
His nights lacked passion, but it was entirely by choice. Had he returned to his own room, whoever entered would see the tomes, the warblade, everything he had brought with him from Korriban. Julias had no personal transport, and there weren't any cabs on this world- though he had only ever taken one once, back when he was three to accompany his mother on a trip to Coruscant. But he didn't want to deny all enjoyment out of this trip- which is why he brought his brush.
Julias was enjoying Serenno's landscape quite a bit, due in no small part to the colors on her landscape. The planet's flora lacked a normal color palette to draw from, which he found quite unique. One would think that as he painted, he had applied an editing tool to a photograph to remove the color. Replacing greens, yellows, reds, oranges, browns, any color that any plant might take and replacing it all with a deep black.
Everything else in the painting would appear almost normal, yet different. The mountains were fine, but their plants did nothing to hide the brown, barren soil beneath. The sky would stretch out in the background, but it would be as brown as the land beneath it, devoid of any additional life.
Serenno was the unique in that it maintained the outer appearances of both a barren waste and a lush garden of Eden. Looking at it from either perspective, one could see a totally different world. It was almost like a reflection of the force itself.
The only difference between him and this world was that he could hide whichever half he refused to let be seen.
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