#Darth Mual x Original character

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Empty

okay this is my first post hehehe. I’m not so sure how this works yet. So if I am doing this wrong… PLEASE TELL ME. So I saw this prompt. And it was so good I had to write something. But then I lost the prompt. So I don’t know if I’m supposed to give credit to them. But who ever wrote it inspired this. So thanks.

The young Jedi stared in a daze. As the tattooed Zabrak that towered above her spoke. 

 "I've seen eyes like yours before. Empty eyes. You are nothing but a shell. Come with me. I have enough anger to fill your empty existence. I will bring purpose to your useless breathing."

And he was right, she was an empty shell. She was weak and helpless as she continued sitting on the cool metel floor.

“Anger isn’t the Jedi way” a small voice in her mind argued. But where had that every gotten her! Her mind argued back. She had tried to be the perfect Jedi, but look, she hadn’t even made it to knighthood. And she was so tired of being empty and helpless. Tired of being used. She had been used by the her master. Used by Death Watch. And even used by the council. She wanted the anger the Zabrak spoke about. She wanted to be filled with something again. She wanted at least that power. 

The Zabrak extended his hand, as if to help her to her feet.  

She looked at the proffered hand. Swirled in black and red tattoos. Then she glanced up into the eyes. Those eyes. They were a deep yellow. And set with determination.  Something she had not had in a long time.

    She took his hand.

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