The Blind Angel

Defiance

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Who else can’t wait to see dark Rey in TRoS??

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“Much like the Old Jedi Order, there were stragglers from the corpse that was the Empire. Fanatics believing they could revive the old Empire in their Emperor’s name if they carried out their mission to eliminate all Force-sensitive people...I put an end to that,” warned Aisling. Her features deepened to the mention of the last name as the rocks kept aiming towards him.

“Unduli...she was a member of the Mirialan village not too far from here,” recalled Aisling, frowning to mention of being told she was powerful. But her attention immediately shifted to the site of the lightsaber falling to the ground, eyes glancing back up towards Azaleh in slight confusion.

Dropping his weapon? Intentionally disarming himself...what does he have to gain from it?

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       Azaleh had a strange feeling being on Mirial. He had learned not more than a few years ago that some ancestors on his father’s side, including Jedi Master Luminara Unduli, were from here. Though his family was mostly humans so that’s what he was, there was some Mirialan in him. Being on the planet for the first time gave him some strange feelings, feelings unrelated to the reason why he was actually here, which was the far more pressing matter.

       As he walked through the forest, Azaleh was searching for a force sensitive being. He was told by Rey Skywalker, the leader of the new Jedi Order, that a presence was coming from this planet, a very strong one unlike any that she had seen before. Azaleh’s job was to find them, hope that their sense that it was the light-side of the force was correct, and persuade them to come with him to Courscant where they could begin training. The problem was that there was only a sense, and he had no idea what he was looking for. He could follow his senses, but having only been training for a few years meant his senses weren’t the best.

      But despite whatever troubles he might have, Aazleh was determined to find whoever this was. He had been here for a few days and had narrowed it down to this one area of forest. He had a sense he was getting near, too, and not too far in front of him was a small clearing. Since he didn’t know who it was, he had to make he stayed hidden to avoid possibly being attacked. He was within a few feet of the clearing when he finally saw them: a girl was there, seemingly practicing some sort of combat. Though he was hidden fro her sight, he failed to realize she was no only force sensitive, but had a strong sensitivity so she could sense him. As he crept slightly closer, he saw her turn around. To avoid being attacked, he stood up and spoke.

It wouldn't have been the first time something lurked in the shadows of the forest of Mirial. Inquisitors in the past have sought out the Force sensitive human and any other potential members of the Mirialian people who could be tied to the Force. Nothing to draw an army to her home...but it was a threat Aisling would not tolerate.

She had promised herself since the day her parents left her alone she would do everything in her power to be strong to keep those she cared for safe and all innocents will be shielded by her hand from the darkness that shrouded the universe. Having to teach herself how to fight, Aisling made herself somewhat recluse, hiding deep in the forests to surround herself in nature, to feel every fiber of energy flourish in such an untouched space.

Letting her covered feet sink into the wet earth, Aisling grunted as her hands shot forward, forcing large rocks to emerge from the earth and split into several symmetrical pieces before having them hover. Muscles flexed firmly as she morphed the earth like clay with simple moves of her fingertips. Her body had to be as strong as her mind when this next threat emerged. Scars glistened across her skin as sweat made her skin shimmer, the scars of her arms fully exposed in her sleeveless robes and the burn marks across her eyes reflecting from the hints of sunlight beaming through the canopy.

But her training came to an abrupt halt as her ears perked to the sensation of another presence being here. Sapphire eyes narrowed, Aisling turned her attention fully to the stranger as the rocks hovering around her seamlessly shifted to aim at him, the sharp ends taking aim. The woman frowned to the plea to not harm him and that he was looking for her.