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The Inner Struggle

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The young zabrak sat crossed legged on the floor, around her red billows of smoke raise from bowls as she begins to chant in an ancient language, her head dropped low, then lifted up as her eyes glasses over. Niuella could feel Ierina, their link was open to her again. Niuella wormed her way into Ierina's thought, her heart beat sped up, she could feel perspiration begin to bead on her forehead as she moved more her consciousness into her sister. The dreams were dark, inky back ground a creature on tethered to a table bucking and letting silent screams of terror.

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by Dr. Radut