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29-04-2023, 09:58 PM
The Death of an Acolyte
For four weeks the newly arrived acolyte, a human cyborg by the name of Marlios, had done little else than to train, study, meditate and sleep. His body was still sore from yesterday's sword practice, every muscle in his 25-year old body aching as if on fire. Yet, he had never felt stronger, neither physically or in the Force; the result of the intensive training schedule.
He sat in solitude in the library, working on a report of the Qotsisajak, and specifically the reason for why it was written. A complex question that had been filling Marlios' thoughts for the previous few days, but now he felt like he was finally getting somewhere. The report was almost complete when Acolyte Marlios' realized he had been sitting in the library for far longer than he had intended. A slight sense of dismay struck him when he realized he was late for today's Force Barrier lesson. Getting on his feet, he swiftly put away his datapad and hurried across the metallic hallways of the Th'Asidra. As he entered the through the door to the training room, he suddenly had a feeling that this would not end well.
In the room were not only his fellow acolytes and the apprentice holding the lesson, but also several Sith Lords of House Horuset, as well as a visiting Lord that Marlios did not know. And all their gazes were set upon him, the late comer.
He approached the crowd with nervous steps, an ever growing feeling inside him that something bad would happen.
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For four weeks the newly arrived acolyte, the human cyborg by the name of Marlios, had done little else than to train, study, meditate and sleep. Now his body lied motionless on the floor with its limbs spread into strange, unnatural positions, as if it were a puppet that had lost its owner's interest and simply had been dropped to the floor. Acolyte Marlios was no more.
*Further details about the event will have to be acquired IC*
For four weeks the newly arrived acolyte, a human cyborg by the name of Marlios, had done little else than to train, study, meditate and sleep. His body was still sore from yesterday's sword practice, every muscle in his 25-year old body aching as if on fire. Yet, he had never felt stronger, neither physically or in the Force; the result of the intensive training schedule.
He sat in solitude in the library, working on a report of the Qotsisajak, and specifically the reason for why it was written. A complex question that had been filling Marlios' thoughts for the previous few days, but now he felt like he was finally getting somewhere. The report was almost complete when Acolyte Marlios' realized he had been sitting in the library for far longer than he had intended. A slight sense of dismay struck him when he realized he was late for today's Force Barrier lesson. Getting on his feet, he swiftly put away his datapad and hurried across the metallic hallways of the Th'Asidra. As he entered the through the door to the training room, he suddenly had a feeling that this would not end well.
In the room were not only his fellow acolytes and the apprentice holding the lesson, but also several Sith Lords of House Horuset, as well as a visiting Lord that Marlios did not know. And all their gazes were set upon him, the late comer.
He approached the crowd with nervous steps, an ever growing feeling inside him that something bad would happen.
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For four weeks the newly arrived acolyte, the human cyborg by the name of Marlios, had done little else than to train, study, meditate and sleep. Now his body lied motionless on the floor with its limbs spread into strange, unnatural positions, as if it were a puppet that had lost its owner's interest and simply had been dropped to the floor. Acolyte Marlios was no more.
*Further details about the event will have to be acquired IC*
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