Lirreka
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~There is always a darkness in the heart of every empire. It is from this darkness that the corruption grows that ultimately brings that nation down in the end. Try as they will the proponents of that nation will never find it, will never see it until it is far too late. Even on Coruscant, the World-City there is that darkness. N'veris now walks amidst it listening to the whispers of a thousand minds on the edge of darkness, about to take that first true step on the path from which there is no escape. She listens to their rationalizations, the lies they tell themselves as to why it must be done. It all brings a smile to her lips, each lie another step in the change that is about to grip them. Today it is one thing, a little thing, tomorrow it is another just a bit bigger, no harm to anyone, no one will know... Each inch, each lie, each heartbeat a clarion horn heralding the demise of yet another empire. It was all a delicious ambrosa to her. The frailty of mortal men, so strong when opposed yet flailing fools who can never master their own innate nature.~
*She walked along the lower sections of the city, the click of her heels on the metal just one more note in the cacaphony of the heartbeat of the City. Another face, another person unnoticed in this mire of second-hand life in the capital of the 'great republic.'*
*She walked along the lower sections of the city, the click of her heels on the metal just one more note in the cacaphony of the heartbeat of the City. Another face, another person unnoticed in this mire of second-hand life in the capital of the 'great republic.'*