Beauty and the Beast || CA Event RP
bulletsnroses
What was this feeling, spreading through his core?
The Sith shrugged his bare shoulders, the cold wind not bothering him even as it howled past his skin. Dead skin, grayed and cracked, shattered and broken -- a walking corpse by the name of Sion, held together only by the pain of his wounds and the hatred that coursed through his veins. But today....today he was distracted. Something crawled through his veins...and it set him off.
A heartless gaze swept the area around him, and as he shifted once again, a small bug flew off of his back, buzzing into the distance. He narrowed his single working eye, watching it fly off...something was ominous about that small creature, but once again, he couldn't place it.
However, his thought process was disrupted when something else caught his eye -- a movement to the side? Sion shifted his gaze, taking a full view of the young woman who was walking his way, seemingly paying no heed. Without a single wasted movement, the Sith Lord turned and took a few strides towards her to catch her attention, then, once he was sure he had it, he offered a polite, formal bow.
"....I beg your pardon." His voice was as scarred as his body, ruined and crushed-sounding...but strong and even, nonetheless. And somehow...to him, it almost felt like it was not him speaking. "......May I ask.....what such a clearly powerful and graceful being as yourself is doing on her own on a day like this?"