Param did as Cyu instructed, though she already knew how to call upon Force Lightning at will. She'd saved Master Thel's butt with it, in fact. Not that it was the strongest memory she had. She thought back through the events since killing her own slaver and freeing herself. So much had happened, it felt like a lifetime of memories to choose from. One in particular stuck out; one in particular was a pillar of darkness in her sub-conscious. On good days it haunted her, and on bad days it reigned supreme.
She was back on Nar Shaddaa, and Kodi was just about to shoot to win her a prize. Her first fair, her first cotton candy, her first real date that wasn't a nexu and rat game to secure a holocron. It was perfect, it should have been perfect. Then someone bumped him, and the shot went into a Gamorrean's eye. Then Kodi got punched into the next stall. Anger coursed through Param like a flood overtaking a river. In that anger, she killed the Gamorrean, ruining the fair. That wasn't the worst, though. The worst feeling was when she turned to help Kodi, he was terrified of her. He didn't let her touch him, or talk to him; he just ran away, terror lacing his eye.
When Param opened her eyes, they were practically shining a golden yellow. What was released from her fingers into the rocks was like a concentrated storm. She poured every bit of that anger and lament into it. A couple of the rocks fused together, their sand coating turning to glass and sticking to each other. Some of the rocks cracked and splintered. By the end, only the largest of the rocks in Param's pile seemed to have not been effected.
Param's expression after the memory was deadpan. It was the one thing she wished she'd never had to see again. Yet everything she did seemed to pull her deeper into being what Kodi saw that night. She wouldn't cry, not in front of the boy; the destroyer of gardens. No, she fought the tears back successfully, though her eyes glazed over with them.
She was back on Nar Shaddaa, and Kodi was just about to shoot to win her a prize. Her first fair, her first cotton candy, her first real date that wasn't a nexu and rat game to secure a holocron. It was perfect, it should have been perfect. Then someone bumped him, and the shot went into a Gamorrean's eye. Then Kodi got punched into the next stall. Anger coursed through Param like a flood overtaking a river. In that anger, she killed the Gamorrean, ruining the fair. That wasn't the worst, though. The worst feeling was when she turned to help Kodi, he was terrified of her. He didn't let her touch him, or talk to him; he just ran away, terror lacing his eye.
When Param opened her eyes, they were practically shining a golden yellow. What was released from her fingers into the rocks was like a concentrated storm. She poured every bit of that anger and lament into it. A couple of the rocks fused together, their sand coating turning to glass and sticking to each other. Some of the rocks cracked and splintered. By the end, only the largest of the rocks in Param's pile seemed to have not been effected.
Param's expression after the memory was deadpan. It was the one thing she wished she'd never had to see again. Yet everything she did seemed to pull her deeper into being what Kodi saw that night. She wouldn't cry, not in front of the boy; the destroyer of gardens. No, she fought the tears back successfully, though her eyes glazed over with them.
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