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nexus_crossings2017-09-09 02:58 pm
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Fighting something gone wrong
A red cloaked man walked with most of his face burned from something that went back back home. Even though it was now part of who he was, he covered his face with a mask that showed off his fiery green eyes. His fingers were tapping on a table, holding a pamphlet of the Nexus.
"So Nexus, what are your personal demons? Would you ever make a deal to save yourself or others?"
"So Nexus, what are your personal demons? Would you ever make a deal to save yourself or others?"
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[Luke can't help being reminded of some of the images he's seen in old records of the Sith. They often wore masks and had strange scars and tattoos all over.]
I love my wife and my family dearly...but to make the wrong deal...it would open me to what we call the Dark Side. If I knew it would not harm others...then, perhaps. But someone who has devoted his or her life to what I have must be willing to sacrifice if it becomes necessary. To put the safety of the galaxy as a whole first and foremost.
[He has been tempted. Force, he felt it when Mara was sick. And he is only glad he was never tempted in that way.]
The darkness itself is my...demon...as you call it. It is always there, always tempting...but a Jedi, which is what I am, must be able to resist. The Dark Side can be very powerful, but so far, I have overcome it...sometimes alone, sometimes with help from those I love.