Recent content by Valia Muqai

The Marauders stood no chance in the wake of the spinning blade, their bodies sliced into pieces before they could draw their weapons. Most were lucky enough to be blessed with a fatal blow that sliced their their hearts or head, the other few were not so as they lay on the dirt, suffering a...

For Valia, the crowd of Athysians that circled them practically did not exist from her perspective. Her gaze was locked onto Hazdrabal with such cold hatred and anger that it could make a regular foe flinch before considering to attack. Hazdrabal was no regular foe however and Valia knew that...

Once the seeds were consumed, it did not take long for Valia to feel their effects. Everything felt so intensified, physically and spiritually unlike she had ever experienced before in her own existence. Yet, nothing felt muddled, it's as if everything became as clear as glass. All her fears...

Hyara's answer did not aid in lessening Valia's continued profound confusion, though she didn't immediately drop the seeds on her palm and before she could answer Hyara, she had already gone off to indulge herself within the lecherous celebration of the Red Harvest. Valia stood in place...

The closer they got to their destination, the more and more Valia felt uncertain of her choice to come with them to the Red Harvest at all. Omwat around them had become nothing, but a desolated wasteland where the Athysian Corsairs scavenged the ruins of what the planet once was like vultures...

It was an interesting dynamic to see that helped diminish Valia's perception of the Athysians just being another off shoot of the Sith or the Dark Crusaders. They were corrupted down to their very bones that was for certain, but their hierarchy seemed to be quite different. Though to what extent...

Just as what she had done when she first arrived, Valia awkwardly a few steps behind Hyara listening to them converse with her companion in a language that she had no lick of understanding of. Until the man turned to express his displeasure at her presence, which did not surprise her, she could...

"I never saw the need for in the first place! That's why I never did it and that hasn't changed." Valia protested, letting out an exasperated sigh. Although her curiosity was piqued at the brief reveal of Hyara's past, she chose not to press on that matter further, knowing that she wouldn't want...

Valia did not respond any further to Hyara's comments on the Jedi and her past. Even if she desired to correct her obvious misconceptions on the order she once served so diligently, she'd rather have the topic of her own past not be discussed any further. Once more, Valia looked utterly...

Under any other circumstances, Valia would have shrunk away from Hyara's presence or pushed her away. To have someone in such close proximity was deeply uncomfortable and unsafe in her mind, as they could easily land a killing blow or worse. The Dark Crusade had conditioned her that much. Only...

It felt oddly reassuring to see Hyara actually have a measure of understanding instead of spewing of further chastisement or riddles, which she had grown accustomed to hearing. How sincere it was, Valia couldn't tell, but she was at least glad for the minuscule silver lining she had been...

Valia continued to stare at Hyara with a look that only continued to indicate her persisting confusion at what was being discussed. She understood that the man that spared and took her was the one in charge, or one of the ones in charge. It was difficult to fully determine when all she had to go...

Valia furrowed her brow at Hyara's strange interest on the one particular wound on her chest. To her, it didn't seem any different from the others beyond its location on her chest, perhaps it was supposedly another fatal blow that failed to kill her, which wouldn't surprise Valia at all...

It was a familiar scene. Seeing soldiers resting, talking amongst themselves, or attempting to find some sort of entertainment all after the eve of a battle. Something that Valia had seen and participated in amongst the the forces of Omwat itself after a successful defense. Now, all she could...

Valia blankly stared at the two women converse in a language she had no lick of understanding of. It was not even a language she's ever heard before, which was a rare thing. The Jedi Order's archives were practically complete in regards to the known languages across the known galaxy. She...