by Jun-Tsu Farro on Sat Jun 15, 2019 8:23 am
There was silence, complete and utter silence. It was not one of shock, or confusion. It was one of overwhelming calm and...contentment.
"Mein dahrling," Jun-Tsu intoned. "....mein dahrling, how grand you are."
Were it in her nature, she might have shed a tear, but then, that would not be the woman or the mother that had raised this auburn-haired specter before her. "Your mozher, young az zhe iz now, haz her vayz. Bevore you vere ewen born, I uzed poverful relicz of zhe Dark Zide to peer down zhe invinite pathz of zhe vuture und pazt. Who can zay vhere ve are in time, but here ve are in zhe Umbră-Ușoară. Here...."
She trailed off as though distracted by something, then roused from her reveried.
"Here....und eweryvhere."
Force Sensitive | Human | Dark Side | Witch-Queen of Korriz | Empress Dowager | Reverand Mother
"Come mein children. Let me teach you zhe vayz of zhe Dark Zide."