Song of Healingby ~ColdFlameZeroDay to night, dark to light, Fall the sands of time. Let the years like the gears Of a clock unwind In your mind walk through time Back to better days. Memories, like a dream, Wash your tears away. Like a star in the sky darkness can't reach you. Light the night, joy is light 'til the new dawn. --- Cast away your old face Full of gloom and spite. With this mask I will ask To borrow your light. |
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Star Wars: Scoundrel's Lot -02 Star Wars: Scoundrel's LotStar Wars: Scoundrel's Lot -02 by ~ColdFlameZero
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miss mask
Broken, lifeless, empty vessels everywhere you looked. Shells without souls, battle-worn and useless. The old Ferelheim Trade District was rightly nicknamed the Scrapyard, but it was not only derelict spacecraft that populated this dark, forsaken slice of Nar Shaddaa.
Rundown spaceports like this were infrequent and unsightly pockmarks on the surface of Nal Hutta's largest moon, relics of a past which may have never existed; back before the trade lanes shifted and left the Vertical City to rot. When the commerce left, so did the Republic, leaving the moon a ripe apple to be eat
Star Wars: Scoundrel's Lot -01 He blended so perfectly with all the rest of the filthy, unwashen, bantha-smelling knock-outs and toughs that he was hardly even there; a much grease-stained leather jacket bearing the familiar triple-triangle and starburst insignia of Kuat Drive Yards on the back, with dingy denim trousers and boots dyed the color of Tattooine soil. An unkempt pate of greasy, stringy hair coronated him king of the spacers. A morning-after bed of stubble and hint of mustache framed an otherwise sharp and angular jawline. Bags under bloodshot, darkly-shadowed eyes; naturally dark, not smeared with carbon-based pigments as was the habit of the tweakersStar Wars: Scoundrel's Lot -01 by ~ColdFlameZero
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And the picture really captures major's masks.
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