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Zelarah stood in the dimly lit, her eyes filled with madness. She looked down at the young man, his body broken and battered, he wouldn't survive. With a cold, calculated grace, she reached out and touched his face, and felt the power of the ancient ones coursing through her. She was on the brink of a great triumph.
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Portraits
Species Twi'lek
Size 802 x 1223px
File Size 1.42 MB
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