DARTH REVAN .

nickname:  ceri real name:  who knows ! zodiac: pisces height: 5′1 what time is it?: 4:50 pm favorite musician/group: too many to pick ;;  favorite sports team: don’t really have one other blogs: n/a do i get asks?: kinda? how many blogs do I follow?: 77 any tumblr crushes?: nope! unless everyone on my dash counts lucky number: 3 what am i wearing right now?: watermelon pjs dream vacation: going to japan / germany favorite food: chicken curry drink of choice: coke languages: english instruments: want to learn the violin! celebrity crushes?: chris pratt , ryan reynolds random fact: uhh i’ve been drawing for about 11 years now and writing for 10!

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     another EVENING brought with it another nightmare, leaving her shaking and panicking, even in her own dreams. “who are you?” she demands of the masked figure she can’t STOP picturing, “what do you want from me?”

          a familiar figure , with just as much obscurity in his origins as the MOTIVE of his conjuring . standing from afar, observations brought the sith to finally acknowledge the usefulness of the jedi before him . one who could end the cycle of entrapment , and change the destiny decided for him by those before her . revan leaned forth ever so slightly, the reflection of his ENEMY savored within the visor of his mask.

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          her   hand   settled   on   her   saber   out   of   instinct ,   breath   slowing   down   a   fraction   as   she   watched   him .   calmly .   she   regarded   him   with   a   cold   glance ,   knowing   she’d   faced   worse   enemies   in   her   life   but   she   wasn’t   one   to   underestimate   a   sith .   weren’t   they   supposed   to   be   gone  ?   she   knew   better   than   anyone   that   nothing   &   no   one   was   ever   truly   gone .     ❛   i’m   not   afraid   of   you .  ❜     her   voice   held   conviction ,   the   fear   at   bay .   she’d   been   prepared   for   this .     ❛   trust   me ,   you   don’t   want   to   do   this .   ❜

        the jedi had a SPINE too , apparently . or was it foolishness guiding her hand against one of his standing ? perhaps both . but the girl had clearly made a decision before delving further into conversation , and revan straightened his composure , as he promptly withdrew a saber of his own from his belt. effortlessly twirled within the sith’s grasp , VIOLET extended from the base and distortedly hummed as the tip pointed towards the ground . the other didn’t appear as a master jedi , nor one taught in the traditions of their order .

“ you have some snark . that’s fun , but you didn’t answer my question . ”

          “ now this is surprising . . .”

while armament had flourished among the ranks of their kind , there were distinguishable aspects in their helmets , that could NOT be mistaken by the masked sith . he knew this , from a time the current generation would scarcely recall - when the mandalorian war raged and he stood as a prodigious figurehead for the republic . but such days were gone , WASTED on a front that had no chance of surviving . yet this confrontation , be it by the force’s will or some other power , left revan somewhat nostalgic .

          if there was ONE universal construct the ancient sith held in high regard , it had been the commitment of the hierarchy set in place by countless civilizations spanning the galaxy . despite several millennia being FORCED upon him at the hands of the jedi, to discover its continued existence , that the mighty still ruled the weak , reassured him some things never change - and that those leaders were in need of an immediate replacement . he needed to rebuild his lost numbers , after all . so what better method was there , than to invert the influence a revered leader held , and instead gain it for himself ?