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"𝒯𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝓂,
𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇
𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓃𝑜𝓌.
𝒯𝒽𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈
𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌.
𝒯𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒,
𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓌𝑒𝑒𝒹𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝒹.
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈,
𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝒾𝑔𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒𝒹."
― 𝒜.𝒴. 𝒢𝓇𝑒𝓎𝓈𝑜𝓃
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─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
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The captivating visual perception of Melodie Ro'Torthal was an interesting symposium during various nights in the dining halls. The young woman had a sufficient volume of built up worries over the many years of her training, the urge to crumble under the dense overbearing duties hadn't even crossed her mind. And It brought a great surprise to those around her, many of them expected her to rupture ages ago. Especially when her first-ever mentor became one with the force.
On a peaceful spring morning in the year 57 BBY, just days before the Blooming Fire Festival, Kathleen Ro'Torthal bestowed a wondrous gift to life itself. Melodosia Katara Ro'Torthal, a happy baby who brought great joy to her four older siblings and to her carefree parents. Melodie was the epitome of everything pure in their homeworld. A Luminescence in the force.
