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Sand lifted from the earth as the winds of a barren and cutthroat world twisted around the etching stone walls of the spaceport. It was interesting to the one lingering here, in the shadows, how closely he felt a resemblance to time's decay of a carving sand against solid rock. Subtle hints of his presence reverberated through the current of the air, reaching out with the sand. It would gather, loom over the one he sought; as he has done before.
This was not the first meeting of the two, though it may be the last. Never a great faith was given to those who followed him, as they're life was death. All the challenges they faced, would indeed make them the stronger for it; but survival was a small statistic in his eyes. His true faith was in numbers, though none would know it. For now, he was one with the violent stream of batting sand; crashing against the walls of dead men. For their lives mattered not to his grand scheme. They were but there for his convenience. And so he used these alleyways to exist beneath their focus. None could sense him. None could see him. It was as he had grown to specialize, as did his students. Though, this previous student was aware of his summoning ways that played on his thirst as it played on his mind; bringing forth the desire to follow the stream of that satisfying taste, back... back to 'Ledo'.
This was not the first meeting of the two, though it may be the last. Never a great faith was given to those who followed him, as they're life was death. All the challenges they faced, would indeed make them the stronger for it; but survival was a small statistic in his eyes. His true faith was in numbers, though none would know it. For now, he was one with the violent stream of batting sand; crashing against the walls of dead men. For their lives mattered not to his grand scheme. They were but there for his convenience. And so he used these alleyways to exist beneath their focus. None could sense him. None could see him. It was as he had grown to specialize, as did his students. Though, this previous student was aware of his summoning ways that played on his thirst as it played on his mind; bringing forth the desire to follow the stream of that satisfying taste, back... back to 'Ledo'.
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