Steel
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Every night, the galaxy came alive with millions of burning stars. Each one a brilliant blaze of blinding light that blessed the heavens with an eternal glory. Yet, there was darkness between the stars, and when one was travelling through deep space, those magnificient balls of fire seemed to almost disappear.
To Rheas, it seemed as though the entire galaxy was falling into deep space. The Sith's stranglehold on the galaxy grew tighter every day. Each night seemed longer and emptier than the last. Even stars were burning out.
Rheas shook his head. This tour around the galaxy was getting to him. After getting away with a heist that had earned Rheas over 30m credits, the Kushari was travelling around the galaxy in search of a just cause to invest in. So far, he found himself in the slums of city worlds, feeding the hungry and sheltering the homeless. At sixteen, Rheas was too young to not be touched by the lives he saw. Lives ruined by the ever-hungry darkness of the Sith.
Deciding that a drink would help him, or maybe even the jazzy Cantina tunes, Rheas made his way to the local cantina. Cantinas with good food and upbeat music were not uncommon on Corellia, and soon Rheas had found himself a spot at a booth. Alone, and wolfing down an order of nerf strips.
To Rheas, it seemed as though the entire galaxy was falling into deep space. The Sith's stranglehold on the galaxy grew tighter every day. Each night seemed longer and emptier than the last. Even stars were burning out.
Rheas shook his head. This tour around the galaxy was getting to him. After getting away with a heist that had earned Rheas over 30m credits, the Kushari was travelling around the galaxy in search of a just cause to invest in. So far, he found himself in the slums of city worlds, feeding the hungry and sheltering the homeless. At sixteen, Rheas was too young to not be touched by the lives he saw. Lives ruined by the ever-hungry darkness of the Sith.
Deciding that a drink would help him, or maybe even the jazzy Cantina tunes, Rheas made his way to the local cantina. Cantinas with good food and upbeat music were not uncommon on Corellia, and soon Rheas had found himself a spot at a booth. Alone, and wolfing down an order of nerf strips.