Soar to freedom

The fairy had some free time from her pod. She was always to stay with her pod, because it was forbidden to fly solo due to being captured by humans. Why you say? Because they were drawn to their bright hues and curious nature.

With such new found freedom the fairy soar threw the tree like plants weaving in and out as she laughed. The breeze hitting her and petals shower her face, some danced on her nose tip. Agile, her body was she danced along the sky breeze giggling as she does so.  The freedom to fly, to be free is the most appreciated experience one can expect.

Soar to freedom

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Feel Alive

Feel Alive

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Dark Bite

She’s the ebony queen of the night. Her bite is worse than her bark. So beware whenever you’re in a dark tomb, because you might not make it out alive.

Dark Bite

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There is no death, there is the Force.

There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force.

There is no death, there is the Force.

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Through victory, my chains are broken

Zema Daashrual, the defector. It’s true, I was once a Jedi who saw was influenced by the ways of the dark side. As a Togruta it’s natural for us to gather in groups and be with a tribe, but I always felt different and never wanted to be with everyone else. I forced myself to do these things of tradition Togrutas’. We are naturally connected with the force and thus easily made into Jedis’. As a oddity among my kind I soon sought different paths than the light. Very few Torgutas’ are left since the Massacre of Ossus

The Jedi Masters at the academy saw the unfaithfulness in my and thus knew I would stray even as I forced myself to try to be true to their teachings. I was soon taken under the wings of a very powerful Darth who taught me the ways of the Dark side.  Everyone knows how this story goes, the Rule of two. Let’s just say I am defending my place on the Dark Council and those that wish to take my place shall dare be prepared to meet my saber…

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