Darth Idon
Aug 29th, 2002, 06:49:06 PM
It was a usual frigid night in Corellia, the chill of the cold air inescapable. The eerie tranquility was overwhelming, and the darkness coursed through the halls like an invisible force. The vibration of footsteps could be felt, and in faint breathing could be heard in the distance. The dark individual paced through the dim halls of the Palace, heading for one of the many stone balconies. With every step he took he viewed his surroundings, adjusting to his current environment. Walking out unto the rock balcony, he took in a breath of the midnight air. The dark warrior looked out to the extensive view the ledge provided, allowing the darkness to surround and flow within him has he admired the outlook. Such malice and fury the man possessed within him, he knew he must to learn to harness that aggression into one powerful force. The evil had become his ally over the years, his strength and might flowed from the darkness that prevailed in his life. Still admiring the magnificent outlook, he continued to absorb the ebony energy that encompassed him.