With Every Grain of Sand...[Jade]

Post by **Slade Xandir** » Sat Mar 24, 2018 4:36 pm

ᴵ'ᴹ ᴬᴸᵂᴬᵞˢ ˢᴱᴬᴿᶜᴴᴵᴺᴳ-
ᶠᴼᴿ ˢᴱᴿᴱᴺᴵᵀᵞ....
ᴬᴺᴰ ᴵ'ᴹ ᴬᴸᵂᴬᵞˢ ˢᵀᴬᴺᴰᴵᴺᴳ,
ᴬᵀ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴱᴰᴳᴱ ᴼᶠ ᴿᴱᴬᴸᴵᵀᵞ....

Blood stood against sandy terrains of Jaguada, his cloak and loincloth blowing dramatically in the rivet of wind that passed over him. Wearing his draconic armor, the Sith Lord was ready for any o the natural dangers that could commence from simple being both a vessel of the Dark Side, on a Dark Side inhabited planet, searching for more control of said Dark Side. This planet was known to house a Darth who went delusional from the combination of Light Side and Dark Side influence upon him. His fortress lay embellished in the wear of time and pummel of sand, half decayed yet still standing with remnants of Force magic protecting the few remaining shells of it. There was sure to be hordes of holocrons and transcripts in this decrepit place. Eyeing the skeleton on the palace through the abysmal eye sockets of the horned helmet, his mind was made up; he was going to have to go in.

He began taking those steps to the ominous castle, kicking sand up along the way.