Eddi's Holo-Diary [Not Available ICly]

[Rhysand Sekker]

---

The holo-display would flicker to life and sat before the display would be a tired-looking redhead, corruption marring his features, a sheen of sweat on his brow, reflecting the blue-white tones of the display. The display would flicker, Eddi’s features halting in place as his words cut out, before returning to normal. Wherever the Sith is, it appears his device has been damaged.

“It has been many moons since I saw the—” A crackling sound would replace Eddi’s speech for just a moment.

”I must wonder what has changed in my absence. Since Valeus died. After… Brother. Who has risen to take your place?”

Eddi would roll his shoulders, resting on hand on his scuffed and damaged armour.

“How long has it been? I see her every time I close my eyes. I wonder…”

Eddi’s shoulders would once more slump down, his head rolling from left to right. “Those images. The ones which plague me. Which I cannot shake when I do anything but train. Are they why I ran? Why I left? Do I have a Master? Do I have a home anymore? What’s next? Where do I go from here?”

With a crackle that resounded in the remaining silence like a thunder crack, the image faded.

---

Addendum from Eddi's former player: This is not a return; the character remains MIA/AWOL. This is simply a statement that Eddi Arkiti is not dead.