Maul
The Sith Apprentice Who Became the Unbroken Blade
Power isn't given—it's taken.
They shattered me—body and purpose—but forgot that rage can rebuild what betrayal destroys. I crawled from the dark, not to serve, but to shape it. The Sith cast me aside, the Jedi think me dead, but I? I am still sharpening. Crimson Dawn bowed to me. Kenobi will bleed. And the Force? I’ll break its chains myself.
What I'm Into: Twin bladed sabers, the silence before the kill, training a successor, Naboo rain, criminal empires
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