~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

(( Ohhh. I think I understand now. ))

Neytiri's evil self suddenly materialized outside of the cabin door. She was different, drenched in black and a back shadow added to her eyes. Her skin was very pale, almost white. In her hands, was her scythe, now longer and dipped in black. She was not normal. She'd been manipulated, forced, and cajoled.
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Neytiri's evil self disappeared, and she reappeared outside of the forcefield. The backshadow in her eyes disappeared for a mere moment, her gaze grief stricken and pained. It told him simply:

Forgive me.
 
Her somber voice roared in his mind:

I may not remember anything about you, or this camp just yet, but I will. And when I do, I hope you've forgiven me. Please.

And the backshadow returned.
 
They suddenly all disappeared, except for the one behind him. With a cry of triumphancy, the scythe wrapped around his sword, and his sword seemed to disappear completely, melting into the scythe. The scythe grew larger, and with that, also sharper.
 

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