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With a flash of speed he grabbed hold of him. He hugged with all his might. A gasp escaped Muta. The surgical knife was stabbed into his chest. The doctor pushes him away. Demonicor grabs hold of him and the knife. He stabs it into his body over and over. "I love, love, love, love, love, love...

His emotions surge and get the better of him. "HOW DARE YOU? I HAVE DONE NOTHING TO DESERVE THIS!" He looks into the sky and shuts his eyes. By whatever cause it started to rain. Am I to be left unwritten? A shadow of someone else. The rain rings into his hair. What is this crushing weight...

(Nah I still have a bit more to tell. Very soon. He will bump into your character.)

With Muta's help he took his first steps. The room was hardly big. But he took him around to everything, showing him what they were. His eye caught attention of the surgical knife. The Doctor explained what it was to him. There was a great childlike innocents in his eyes when he cut himself...

(OoC: Don't post yet)

"Where are you going?" His eyes seem to haze over into pure white. The ground goos into soup. A stabbing pain shoots through his head. Then he is flying through time and space. Images rattle by him to quick to make sense. In reality they are the photos of the past, present and future. For...

(On Corellia did your char get those implants?)

(No, I mean before. When I was born.)

(OoC: Can we establish that we have met before and may not know it.)

Demonicor had been wanting to ask the now dead opponent a question. He wanted to probe his mind, for even the most minute of possibilities of an answer. Another sith approached him. There blades engage. As her hood falls away it reveals a red skined sith. A memory flashes, causing him to...

He turned to slate, she had a precarious gleam in her eyes. They all did. What had he done wrong? He gives a soft chuckle. He did not start this but if threatened he would finish it. He deactivated his lightsaber. What did he want from all of this? Why was he here in the first place. Not even...

oops gtg for real. cya.

brb in a few minutes

"Yes." He says as he kicks one of the sith back and backs up himself. He slashes at them with his hilt. Unaware they do not think to block. The lightsaber hums to life and cuts one of them in half. The other blocks it just in time. There eyes connect through the firey light. A foggy...

"I am Demonicor." The middle sith backs away. "You lie. He is dead." Wide eyes spread over the rest of his companions. They do not know what to believe. Some of them look terrified. Some of them seem close to leaving. While others smile in expectation. Demonicor pulls down his hood. "I...