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“ clearly you don't recognize divinity when it stares at you , unimpressed . ”
he deduced this must be a sinner , but it was just their luck to bump into this one .
“ do you do anything other than prattle on and waste the time of others ? ”
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━━━··〔🔥〕 known as ICARUS .’ › some stars are meant to burn before they shine.﹛( eng ・ spa rp )
¡ 𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒 !
⸻ he is 𝒂 𝒅athomirian (𝒏ightbrother)
#starwars#RPspanish
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i only remember wandering , and consistent nightmares . ”
clasping their soft fingers around hers , a small smile formed across his midnight lips before he introduced himself .
“ i do remember my name , still . call me Loszian . ”
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as most did , she had a deep rooted pain . bundled in regret , in fear , protection , love . others had such , but not like hers . this Empire had spread pain throughout this land , throughout this galaxy . some days it was difficult not to get lost in it , to –-
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answer . their origins didn't need unveiled yet , they didn't want to frighten her . so , his next answer came as he lifted his left arm , which was mired in gleaming golden scars .
“ i'm afraid i was injured some time ago , and it has left my memory spotty . –-
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in the firelight , fair skin holding a faint luster . words pulled at inclinations , the horned individual responding in kind .
“ good evening . i do not , unfortunately . might i trouble you for a place to rest ? ”
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the rain was a unique experience , the droplets of water gracing his fair skin while his face was turned towards the sky . eyepatch remained immoble , almost as if stuck to his skin . he would stand out in the cool night for hours , at least , he wanted to .
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a lingering pain , bits of uncertainty , a motherly inclination . he would know more if the proximity could be held .
and just like that , the opening of a door , his head turned towards the voice accompanied by a warm lantern . lone golden iris of his seemed to glow –-
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