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Sil - Exile - 09-24-2008
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***...Fracture. "Natura"...***
***..."Sence"..***
***...Sindroms..***
[color=#FFFFFF]Sindroms. A name that echoed through the mindshare of the Slomon K'hara. Mainly being recieved by Sil, Natura's opposite. Her "second half". The part of her that does not wish to tear through everything she finds.
Sindroms. Artur. These thoughts made her feel something. Something...Rare and curious. Something...Unique. Unlike anything a Keeper has ever felt.
Sil - Guest - 09-24-2008
The feeling was the utterly truthful willingness for the lad to learn...to watch and understand. The will to seek the warmth of a family that others saw odd if not absurd, because of where he was trying to seek it. But also the sheer sorrow he felt because what happened to the K'hara when the humans grew stronger. He saw so much wrong in their life, in their world. He saw greed, hate, revenge, all the things he had lived through while he was still a part of the Liberty pilots.
The boy stood alone in the ships command deck, his eyes glued to the far nebula, where he knew they were. He smiled as he smiled as he looked at the multitude of scratches and dents, that were repaired. He smiled because he knew that he was finally doing something that mattered. Once again he thought to himself..."I wish to fight for those who have the power to change the future. I shall not be a part of the pointless and endless wars between my own kin, power struggles that have no winners and the millions who die because of money." he frowned as he remembered what another man had told him. "So what if they did not hurt me, lad, i don't care who i have to shoot while i get some cash going" he frowned, the man was now flying back to his home in a escape pod. His ship had been destroyed and the captured baby K'hara were once again free. Yet there were so many.
The young lad sighed before powering down the main systems of his ship as he sat and waited...
Sil - Exile - 10-01-2008
***...Estorai, Nitoliar. Partiala?...***
***...Partiala. Sindroma. Artura...***
***...Natura ca Sile...***
***..."He" who guards the gates of Madness gains the "purer spirit"...***
***...Partiala. Sindroma. Artura...***
***...Natura ca Sile...***
***..."He" who guards the gates of Madness gains the "purer spirit"...***