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Ianthe
Force Sensitive: | Yes |
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Faction: | Sith Empire - Sith Acolyte |
Weight: | 110 lbs. |
Height: | 5'4" |
Age: | 15 Years |
Name: | Ianthe |
Ianthe does not know where she was born, nor where she is from. Her youngest memory is of her parents, the ones who found her and adopted her after the crash. She remembers being loved and cared for by her adoptive parents. Nurtured as one would care for a flower
And then monsters came.
The night had begun like any other, finishing dinner, cleaning up and doing her evening chores. Night had fallen and everything was right in the world, until it wasn't. It began with the baying of hounds, shouting, running with ma and pa, only to be caught by the monster. A monster with silver eyes.
The eyes are what haunt her the most now. Not the cold and merciless eyes of the monster that cut her parents down, they look all too familiar now. She remembers her own scream, the way it sent everyone flying, crushing ma and pa's chests. It is the dying eyes of her ma and pa as they looked at her realized what she was that haunted her. That she was just like him. That she was a monster.
When she woke up the monster was gone, replaced by new monsters. She closed her eyes often, wishing to be away from that place, but it never worked. No matter how much she wished the monsters away, they remained over the years as they molded and shaped her. The monsters outside remained, and the monster inside remained.
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