Darth Victress
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 19, 2018
- Messages
- 448
- Reaction score
- 102
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Slaver encampments had always resonated a multitude of emotional responses for many, Arianna being one of them. The Kuat native had not seen slavery until she arrived in Korriban and every teaching she had received dictated on the ethical immorality of the practice. However, times had changed and so did circumstance. As a representative of the true Empire, she would ensure that her factions assets would be protected and those of their opposition destroyed. And as such, she did accordingly.
Her figure was shrouded in the dark fabrics of Black Hades, seemingly invisible in the midnight skies with only a flicker of pale moonlight to guide visually. The datapad in her hands identified her targets' coordinates, an Imperial Republica slaving outpost approximately 50 meters north. Putting the electronics away, her right hand slowly grabbed for the hilt of her weapon. Scorching plasma echoed outwards, the glimpse of a crimson blade lighting the darkness surrounding her. She channeled the vile magics within her body, corruption tainting her once rosy face as green eyes slowly turned to golden. Visage hidden behind the ebony mask, making the acolyte a fear inspiring apparition.
Coordinates had been deployed, now she merely waited for her associates.
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