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Daedric Adun
Daedric Adun | |
Biographical Information | |
Race | Human |
Homeworld | Mandalore |
Mother | Classified |
Father | Classified |
Spouse | Classified |
Siblings | Classified |
Children | None |
Born | 22 years old |
Imperial Service | |
Branch | Imperial Army |
Positions | Legionnaire |
Prior Service | None |
Awards |
Contents
Biography
The Awakening
The training for one young Daedric Adun began as early as 5 years of age. It started with body conditioning. Waking up at 0430 to run a couple miles prior to eating a meager breakfast. Over the years it became easier and easier to run, to jump, to swim, and to lift the weight that his father would place on him. He was training, at the time he didn't know for what. It's all he knew. At age 7 his father felt that he was ready. The day finally came where he would taste blood for the first time. Where he would take a life.
The morning of the, what he now calls the Awakening, he could think straight.
"Father?" He asked as he sat at the dinner table after his conditioning eating his meager breakfast.
"Yes, Daedric?" answered his father. He poured him a glass of Ameg juice. He pulled out a chair and sat across from him, eating some scrambled eggs that he had prepared.
"What happens if I see them, and can't pull the trigger?" Daedric questioned. His voice trembled as he asked the question for the fear of what his father might reply with.
His father looked at his son, who could barely see over the table. His feet were dangling off the edge of the chair. Daedric took a bite of his eggs while he was waiting for his father's reply.
"Daedric, my son..I know exactly how you feel. When I was you age, many many moons ago" his father started, Daedric laughed as his father joked about his age. "I sat in the same spot and asked my father the same question. He told me," Daedric leaned forward to listen closer to his father. "The cycle of life has to come to a close. You're not harming the animal at all. It wont feel a thing honestly. Killing wolves is the purest form of hunt. You enter a world that allows you to do more. The soul of the wolf will embrace you. You will come out as a member of the wolf pack. Its a great honor Daedric"
The words didn't quite calm him he was still nervous about the entire thing.
What happens if I miss? What happens if I can't pull the trigger...
The thoughts echoed through him. He finished his breakfast and began to gather his things and started out with his father. The journey was a path they had to walk over, it would make them cross over 18 kilometers to get to the location. After that, it's a waiting game. It's not a guarantee that the wolf pack will be there.
On the fourth night of the hunt, Daedric and his father Zeal, were sitting around the fire that they had built,
"Son," Zeal started, "Have you thought about what you're going to do with your life?" he asked. Daedric looked up at his father, he had been cleaning his rifle at the time of the question.
"Not really..." Daedric answered.
"You need to start." His father replied back. Zeal snapped his head to the left, where the stream was flowing. "Daedric.." his father stated in a whispering tone.
"I heard it." He answered. Both of the slowly crouched to the ground and peaked over the rocks that had surrounded them. To there amazement, three wolves stood there. Looked as if there were all males but it was too dark and difficult to make out the gender. One stood about 4 feet tall. He was the first to drink. He had a solid white coat of fur that seemed to be blemish free. You could see the muscles move as he put his head down to drink the crystal blue flowing water. The other 2 stood back, who stood approximately 3 1/2 feet tall. Both of them were grey and white, not nearly as big as the first. They would sniff the ground as if they smelt something and the lift there head up to listen to the wind.
Daedric crawled across the plain of land about ten or so meters out so that he could lay and take aim. He planned to shoot the Alpha. The 7 year old was acting as if he was far older that he actually was. The bravery that was being displayed was surprising to his father, given the conversation that had taken place on few days prior. Daedric raised his rifle, and took aim at what he believed was the Alpha male.
I've got to do this, the Alpha is mine. The soul of this animal is mine... he thought to him self as he placed the red dot on the heart of the beast. He breathed in, and breathed out. You could see the breath leave his body.
Relax, aim, vision..and squeeze.. As he thought that, he pulled the trigger. The bolt cut through the air on its path to the Alpha. The bolt struck dead in the beasts heart, a yelp cried out as he fell to the ground with a thump. The body lay there lifeless not moving except the occasional twitch.
I did it... he thought I actually did it...look at him... he stared at the lifeless corpse as the other wolves sniffed the Alpha. You could hear faint cries come from the two as they see there leader lay there. Daedric sat up so that he could gather a better look at what had just happened. He looked back at his father, to see a big smile coming across his face and a slight nod as acceptance. Daedric looked back at the kill he just preformed to watch the other 2 wolves walk away from what used to be there leader.
"Good job, my son. Lets go to him." His father stated as he approached. Daedric stood to walk with his father. His adrenaline was still pumping through his veins. Little Adun was so excited that he had completed such a task, a task that his father before him had completed too.
They arrived at the side of the Alpha Male, who lay in his own pool of blood. "Daedric, you surprised me even more still. Not many can kill an Alpha, but you, you have the spirit of the Great Hunters of our forefathers." His father reached down and placed the paw of the wolf in his blood. "From now on, you are the newest and youngest member of the Wolf Pack. A band of Warriors that show no fear." He continued. His father took the paw that was soaked in wolf blood and placed it over Daedric's heart, pressing it against him. The feeling of accomplishment and pride started to swell inside of Daedric.
"My son, You have Awoken the beast inside!"....
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