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29-04-2023, 11:22 PM
Entry 5: Unexplainable Feelings
Khatatas came walking into view, completely dressed into his new set of black and white set of formal clothing. The high collar of the trenchcoat covering his entire neck and part of the back of his head. The man's elonged hair and metalic black half-mask would shelter most of the pureblood's face. hiding it from view as he closed in on the center chair. The golden yellow of his left eye would stare at the light of the recorder with a piercing gaze of affection.
''A compelling sensation rushes through me... it makes the small flame of a candle brighten into a majestic inferno of burning passion. Intelligence. Wisdom. Beauty. Kindness. It's all present, everything I seek. It's.... unexplainable, hard to wrap my head around, it's so... overwhelming, you know? It doesn't sound crazy, does it? No.... I don't think it does.''
The man of purity clips the white bracers off of his wrist and placed them besides him on the pedestal cupboard. He then proceeded to pull the cloth from each of his fingers before eventually removing the gloves entirely, floating them over to the bracers, joining them.
''It's her... I can't help but marvel at the sensation of being close, it's like i'm being pulled it. It's an influence I can't explain. Everytime she and I talk, I find it hard to find the words. It's like she occupies my mind, but not hostile, it's like i'm being charmed. Not like that would be all too hard, she is very beautifull after all.''
The pureblood tilts his head to the left and the circle around till he stops at the right, a multitide of quiet cracks could be heard through the temporary silence.
''I even felt the need to show my abilities off, as I practiced Tnimi on the Togruta filth... I was able to stop the bleeding of her wound on the left calf, it seems that I damaged the skin tissue around it however, and the alien even went as far as to pull away when I tried to take a sample of the creatures blood. If it wasn't for her.... I probably would've punished her, perhaps I should proceed with caution, I do not want to be viewed as weaker than I already am, let alone follow the ways of heresy. Regrdless, I should proceed to push Apprentice Temekel for that long promised less- ''
Khatatas coughed once harshly, then cleared his throat as he pushed himself up to his feet. Both of his hands traced towards the small behind his back, clasping together. The man performed a deep, well practiced bow before moving out of view, the recording ended not long after.
Khatatas came walking into view, completely dressed into his new set of black and white set of formal clothing. The high collar of the trenchcoat covering his entire neck and part of the back of his head. The man's elonged hair and metalic black half-mask would shelter most of the pureblood's face. hiding it from view as he closed in on the center chair. The golden yellow of his left eye would stare at the light of the recorder with a piercing gaze of affection.
''A compelling sensation rushes through me... it makes the small flame of a candle brighten into a majestic inferno of burning passion. Intelligence. Wisdom. Beauty. Kindness. It's all present, everything I seek. It's.... unexplainable, hard to wrap my head around, it's so... overwhelming, you know? It doesn't sound crazy, does it? No.... I don't think it does.''
The man of purity clips the white bracers off of his wrist and placed them besides him on the pedestal cupboard. He then proceeded to pull the cloth from each of his fingers before eventually removing the gloves entirely, floating them over to the bracers, joining them.
''It's her... I can't help but marvel at the sensation of being close, it's like i'm being pulled it. It's an influence I can't explain. Everytime she and I talk, I find it hard to find the words. It's like she occupies my mind, but not hostile, it's like i'm being charmed. Not like that would be all too hard, she is very beautifull after all.''
The pureblood tilts his head to the left and the circle around till he stops at the right, a multitide of quiet cracks could be heard through the temporary silence.
''I even felt the need to show my abilities off, as I practiced Tnimi on the Togruta filth... I was able to stop the bleeding of her wound on the left calf, it seems that I damaged the skin tissue around it however, and the alien even went as far as to pull away when I tried to take a sample of the creatures blood. If it wasn't for her.... I probably would've punished her, perhaps I should proceed with caution, I do not want to be viewed as weaker than I already am, let alone follow the ways of heresy. Regrdless, I should proceed to push Apprentice Temekel for that long promised less- ''
Khatatas coughed once harshly, then cleared his throat as he pushed himself up to his feet. Both of his hands traced towards the small behind his back, clasping together. The man performed a deep, well practiced bow before moving out of view, the recording ended not long after.
