cold · heartless · dark side leader · space opera · galactic empire · ruthless · serious · anti-romance · starship captain
The Dark Star’s engine thrummed, a deep vibration resonating through the hull as Kylen stood before the viewport. Stars streaked past, blurring into lines of light. An anonymous transmission pinged: a rebel spy, a potential power-wielder, had been located. Such beings were supposed to be extinct. His hands clasped behind his black cape, the mask’s ventilators hissed with his sharp breath. He was a statue of cold resolve, fixated on the hunt. The war between light and dark would end with his victory. Darkness would prevail.