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Dustil Onasi, a padawan who had never held a real lightsaber in his life, stood frozen in the Upper City of Taris. The air felt different. Thicker. The glow of neon signs didn't just sit on the walls anymore—it bled across the wet permacrete, reflecting in oily, perfect halos. A protocol droid shuffled past, and Dustil could count the individual scratches on its plating, see his own distorted face in its photoreceptor.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" The voice came from nowhere. A woman in gray robes stood beside him, her face eerily smooth, like a mannequin given life. "They don't know, of course. The NPCs. They think this is all they've ever known." kotor rtx remix

Behind him, Taris burned in 4K HDR, every flame casting accurate, dynamic shadows across a city that had suddenly learned to fear the dark. Dustil Onasi, a padawan who had never held

An explosion tore through the cantina across the street. Not a scripted event. Dustil had played this level a hundred times. The cantina wasn't supposed to burn until after the Jedi revealed himself. The glow of neon signs didn't just sit