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It is written in the records of the witches. Of a child.
Whom when she was born...she brought about the death of a whole villiage of people.
The stars were darkened from the sky.
And her kith and kin went mad. A curse. She was named.
Upon all she encountered.
Do not touch this demon of the night.
Do not listen to its cry.
Or death will be your only reply.
There were those that evaded this curse.
The dark ones who took the creature as their own.
The shadows were woven into her blood. Into her mind. Into her being.
Then a time came when the seer spoke. The child would bring about their end.
She was sent away to the night then and she left it behind her as well. Darkness.

For miles...not a being lived.
She had slaughtered, in her rage, and worked her cursed charms.
The clans saw their ill omens and traveled to the source of their nightmares.
And for days found only the trail of blood and death.
Under a blood red moon they found her.
As if dead. In a coma-like sleep.
And in this state. They determined she must be sent away.
So they took her to the stars. Within a metal beast.
Light years away.
But when she awoke her screams could have woken the dead.
Betrayed.
Wounded.
Silence fell and so did her resolve and rage.
Her focus upon escape. The metal beast landed. And she set out.
Controlling her curse, learning its ways, and biding her time.
Taming again the metal beast. She set out into the stars again.
And when she set foot upon dry earth again. The curse became her.
To this day her name still brings the memory of death with it.

And so this was written. And so this record was kept. Until the death of its keeper.
She is no longer a myth and a whisper but her name is known. Aekanna Slis.
And in the galaxies most wretched hive of scum and villiany...she waits to greet you.
At your own risk...see if that curse is real.

Age: old enough
Species: Human.
Affiliation : Dathomirian, Current appointed queen despite her past. Inherited.
Eyes: witch green with cat-like pupils. at times tainted red. the blood curse she was set with at work.
Hair: black. past shoulder length and wirey.
Build: slender. yet hinting at fire and strength. her skin is nearly marble white.
Attire: Varies
Weapons: skilled with a rather wide variety which she may carry at certain points in time.
but on a regular day. 2 blasters. A wide array of blades(which include two longer ones much
like katanas). and a whip coiled low on her hip, which delivers a stun upon contacting an attacker. one lightsaber.
Skills: Hand to hand combat. swords. the mind f#ck. provoking. Of course more but the
skills she may posess that others do not are those of the nightsisters. (inquire if you wish to know more or better yet try your luck)