Taz
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Theme
As dusk slowly envelops the lower forests belong the grand city of Theed. A shadow takes moral form and emerges from the treeline of the rainforest to a cliff just off the edge of the great falls. The form was that of a man, of a soul lost to the dark side. So much had changed for him since he last set foot on his home world. So much was gained and lost to him. The slaying of his parents. Warrior for his Inquisition, Master and partner to his twin and only soul mate. All of that was gone now. His mother, returned to the force. At peace and with the light. His Order, torn a sunder and burning to ash as the Order and the Empire fight not only with their true enemy but themselves as well. More important then all of that was the loss of his sister. Gone, taken from him as his quest for power took him to unknown space.
The pain and fear blurred with loss and loneliness. Feeding the darkness within. It was all consuming, like the mist from the falls he now stood before. He had returned to a galaxy fighting on all sides. No where to call home, no safe harbor to weather the storm not only in his own soul but in the galaxy as a whole. No where that is, but home. His childhood home. With him now were his only possessions left. The dark side, and his mother's weapon.