Enuf
SWRP Writer
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- Dec 9, 2016
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Luca continued to stand there, he only had one blade active at the moment but it was more then enough to illuminate his brooding form. His hand fell limp from his wrist obviously after pressing a certain button on his wrist. His fingers were loose around teasing around the Stolen light saber "You slayed a Sith for this Sabre...He wasn't the most impressive in our ranks, but you...Why do you follow your path? You have hate brewing inside of you, do you not wish to be powerful and live up to your full potential?" The Sith would reactive the Lightsaber in his hand letting them both hum idly as he stood there.