Every step stirred clouds of grim silver into the misty air. Gnarled roots scorched and twisted, trees, once towering and vibrant, little more than shattered trunks, scorched bark that rests among the ruins of the crumpled, ruined undergrowth. He swears there's a glint of ivory in the ruins, smudged with soot and grainy dust. A shard of bone. A macabre song of destruction that glows stained white among the grey.
It's quiet. Eerily so. There is no life. No birds. No village chatter. No critters surging between bushes and ferns. Not serpents in the leaf litter. No birds among branches. There is only the solemn wind. The sound of his breath. The fast beating of his hearts.
Whispers of death.
He's not sure where he's going. He walks, and walks, and his mind is numb, and his eyes are distant, and where his feet will take him, Krinn does not know. Does not care. He had come to face the fire, to swallow his emotion, to let go of his guilt. Instead, he was trapped, coiled within the echoes of life so desperate to escape the burning. So desperate to live.
And they had done nothing. They had awakened for their morning chores. For their jobs and schools and hobbies. And they had burned for it.
The Nautolan hasn't noticed the shadow in the dust that creeps upon him with a desperate hunger, because it's ecosystem was gone, and it was all that was left. But he senses nothing, dulled and numb, his mind a cloud of memories, because every time he closed his eyes, he could still see the planet burning.
Krinn's reactions are slowed, as the creature pounces upon him from behind. He only manages to roll onto his back, to look into it's maw as it tears at him with large claws.
A katarn.
It takes him far too long to respond, to reach for the lightsaber at his hip. The nails had already ripped across one side of his face, a bloody wound, but one that would heal with time, and perhaps that was more than could be said for wounds of the spirit. The fingers of the Sith finally find his weapon, coil around the hilt as Krinn prepares to strike back.
@Clove Vanhoop @LilyNion