The essence of darkness, bound in flesh (closed FN

[Adena]

Deep within the Mottled blue tunnel of hyperspace, Billions of miles from any location of interest rode an old-model Cc-475 cruiser, dubbed the Ebon Crone, though some might have considered the Crone little more than a junk hauler well past its prime-perhaps better suited to be hauled away as junk- it was, for the moment at least- The Dark Lordess Adena Qel-Droma, better known as Empress Viea's transportation of choice. The Empress made small circles deep within the ship appraising recent repairs with her sharp Icy blue gaze, nodding in satisfaction that her patch job would restore some of the ships abilities, but not for too long, should she inadvertently come out of Hyperspace in a battle Field, her only option would be to try and escape the area undetected.
After moving back into the cockpit Adena double checked the Crono-meter with a mild agitation as it revealed that she was still several days from her destination. A wave of anger washed over her for a moment and she threw her hydrospaner disgustedly, and dumped her weary frame into the pilots seat unceremoniously, her thoughts racing over everything that had transpired; her attempt to pose as her daughter Nikita, in order to infiltrate the Sith Witch Sable's world, and learn off the woman, and in the same motion steal the ancient artifact known as the Dark Sphere had gone arry. While she did indeed learn much off Sable, her prise however was missing, and instead Adena found a spirit using the Form of her Daughter to get at her subconsciously.
" You think your tricks are going to keep me from that sphere Sable?" Adena hissed to herself as she reached for the duffel bag loaded with items stolen from Sables library, and lab.
" Your Tricks have done nothing but signed your death warrant" she added with finality before pulling out one of the ancient books and flipping it open.
Adena took in every word articulately placed on the weathered paper pages, a plethora of knowledge regarding the fundamentals of Sables genetic research of a verity of species, and how she mastered combining elements of Sith Majicks, and long forgotten alchemy to heighten the ability to achieve a desired effect, most of which seemed to utilize a powdered white gold. The time it took to read did not seem to shorten the trip, and Adena was now far more interested in what else the Witch had discovered. As her slender hand reached into the bag the Empress felt as though something was watching, dismissing it as a problem with the ships environmental units Adena produced another book, and opened it only to have the feeling bloom into a deep chill, a chill that was redolent with a familiar presence, a presence that seemed to radiate just over her shoulder.

" Damn-it Adena, I can't believe you waist your time with things that are so worthless" A deep male voice boomed, full of arrogance, and pride, all wrapped up in a heavy Corellian accent.
turning her head quickly, eyes narrowed, and Jaw Clenched, the Empress found the source of the voice. There, in the co-pilots chair- clad in a midnight blue flight suit, black coloured medium Mandalorian armour affixed to the cloth, light staff hanging on the belt- was Adena's Ex-Husband, and Father of her Daughter, Nikita- The First of the Sith DarkLords- Kuelmargh. Adena took a deep breath as she watched the male for a moment, as he made no eye contact, his white gaze focused on the heavy blaster in his hand, which he cleaned with an almost obsessive finesse.
" If you didn't worry so much about these damn books you would have never left your empire to flounder, but what am I saying, you never can finish anything properly" He added as he idly checked the sight before slipping the weapon back into its holster.
" Well if you were half the man you think you are, then you would have survived our little 'disagreement'"Adena retorted, a torrent of emotion trampling her like a bantha stampede, she knew he was dead, she knew that she had killed him, and skinned him, leaving his body to the elements to claim, had he somehow survived?
She narrowed her eyes further as Kuelmargh finally cast his colourless eyes upon her and offers her that smirk that just bled ego.
"Don't flatter yourself Mrs. Adena Lauraanah Qel-Droma, You gave me a good run, but you made the mistake of walking away without making sure I was dead. In-fact," he mused "It was you lack of attention, and disregard of things that led to our Daughters death! Yes Adena, it was your fault, and you know it, deep inside!"
Adena felt the pressure in her body rise dramatically as the blood drained from her face, in a mixture of horror, and a burning rage emanating deep within, her whole history with this man was nothing but a scheme for power on his behalf, she was nothing more than a tool he used to help break the order in two, he used her to bare an heir to his throne, and threw her away, it was then that she attacked, and had until recently thought had killed; but she knew she killed him, this just was not right.
" How dare you!" she hissed, as she slipped from her chair, taking a few steps back, taking a very aggressive stance, her poise, and voice betraying her hidden fears that what he said was right, and her confusion- though her defiance was still hard in her tones. " You know very well she made her own path Kuelmargh, she was the one who tried to control the essence of her darkness, it was the mental illness that runs in your blood that took her! It's not my fault!"
Kuelmargh only laughed mockingly as he too stood, a massive human, broad shouldered, standing nearly two meters. " Such a naive idiot Adena. You have always fallen for what your told. Nikita Died because you did not prepare her properly, and now Lirreka has a nice addition to her gallery. Hell, you even fell for what I told you, did it never occur to you that you were nothing more than a toy, for my amusement?"
Adena felt her jaw tighten and her nails dig into the meat of her hand, drawing thin lines of blood that fell to the deck in a steady rhythm that echoed that of her pulse. She hated him, she hated him for everything he was, she no longer cared what he was doing here, she did not care if he was dead or not. Kuelmargh had forced her to open doors the Empress had shut for a reason, and she could no longer contain the rage that clawed at her to come out. " I may have been a toy, but in the end it was me that tracked you down, and taught you the humility you so desperately needed, but apparently it was a lesson you forgot, looks like I'll have to re-educate you"
"Teach ME?!, Adena you again show your stupidity, and ignorance, your expendable, accept it. You murdered our Daughter, you failed to kill me, just give up." As his words came out the large Corellian tossed his blood red hair over his shoulder, and turned his back on Adena, his chest swelling in his own arrogance, the ultimate insult to the Ancient woman, who even now glared at the Former DarkLord with crimson eyes, the whispers of her mind mingling with the pounding of her heart as a feral side of her awoke, and pulled at the strings of the force, summoning energies to her command.
There was his humiliating, demeaning laughter again, cascading about her only fueling her rage further, bringing her primal instincts to her as the static built up around her palms until they reached a flash-point, at which she directed directly at the Corellians back. As if working in some plane of reality a few steps ahead of her Kumargh had already turned to face her and swiftly outreached his massive hand, absorbing the energies into himself, offering her an insulting smirk as he unclipped his light-staff and ignited both ends, washing the room with its crimson hue.
Adena moved back reaching for her own saber only to remember that she had left her weapons with Shara before going on this mission. Cursing under her breath she strayed to the side as on of the blades screamed past her, striking the ships life support controls, sending a shower of sparks dancing into the air as the systems promptly failed, leaving only limited time before an inevitable death.
Kuelmargh moved to follow, though what he lacked in speed he more than made up for in reach, as Adena was soon remembered as his hand clasped about her throat and launched her over head, sending the woman crashing into the com terminal with a sickening crack before she slumped to the floor, her world spinning.
" You really are a failure Adena, I can see why everything you do fails, your countless marriages, your children always turning on you, because you are weak" The Crimson haired male moved slowly, placing both hands on the long shaft of his staff, separating it in half to form two separate Sabers, both now leveled at the stunned Adena. She heard his words, and she knew that he had the upper hand physically. One would think this was over, the end of the great Empress- and in some regards they would be right were it not for her wit. The whispers in her mind spoke to her, telling her of his flaw, and telling her not to react yet, draw him closer, feed his confidence into a fatal error; She remained motionless doing just this drawing the Force to her again, bringing a chill to her hands, growing colder with each shallow breath.
Kuelmarghs foot falls felt like small explosions to her ears as he drew closed, the dull throbbing of his twin weapons energy sounding like a million angry Kazah Hornets as they wavered idly on either side of her- and yet she remained still.
" Good by Adena, it's a shame nobody will miss you" Kuelmargh muttered gleefully as he came to a stop looking down at her crumpled form.
It was that moment she needed, with speed born of the Force Adena was upon him, roaring in a primal rage as she placed hands on the males face, her flesh at freezing levels, the cold burning Kuelmargh, as the Empress forced more and more freezing bands of energy into him. In a desperation move Kuelmargh raised his sabers, driving both blades deep into Adena's exposed flanks, the smell of cauterized flesh filled the cockpit as the echoing of her screams carried throughout the hollowed haulers compartments, yest she did not let go.
Kuelmarghs eyes glazed over as his expression eased in repose, no longer did he fight. As his fingers slipped off his weapons the beams retracted, dropping Adena onto the floor, gasping for her last breaths as the temperature, and air levels plunged. The massive corellian staggered slightly before falling onto himself, his knees no longer able to support his massive frame. His body fell hard, and rigidly, as his head struck the floor it shattered as if crafted of a thin ice, producing no blood, no greymatter, but a thick crystalline substance. she had frozen his head like dipping it in liquid nitrogen.
As she desperately fought for every breath he vision faded in and out, the adrenaline still pumping. She was dying, and knew it, but Kuelmargh was also dead, gone, all that remained was a broken body. with her last breath Adena let out a booming laughter, celebrating her kill, then her voice failed, and her vision fled. she could hear the warning that all life support was gone, though that was fading as well, before the report could end she was gone.

Her eyes shot open as the sat up in a panic, her blood pumping at a fevered pitch. Looking about she found herself in the caption's chair, the book she was reading lay open upon the floor. Patting herself she searched for the saber wounds that should have killed her, but found nothing, no wounds, no body, everything as it was. What was happening?, First Nikita, now Kuelmargh-Was the force turning on her, was she loosing her mind?
"I need to lay down" she convinced herself brokenly, picking up the duffel bag, and moving out of the cockpit, looking to find the Capitan's quarters, she would lay down and read, that would relax her mind. though her temper still lingered she tried to hold it down...for the moment

[Adena]

Surrounded by dimness in her quarters, lit only by recorded starlight from distant parts of the galaxy, projected as a make shift map, Adena contemplated on the writings within Sables journals.
Time slipped away from her as she allowed herself to be swallowed up by thoughts. Possibilities for conquest engrossed her, and she ran them over and over in her head, contemplating on the complete destruction of the remaining Republic, and the Sith Witch Sable. Such imagings soothed her. Resting her elbows on the firm cot for support, Adena touched her fingers together and smiled. She felt a power surge through her body like never before, and the Ancient Alderaanian could not deny the almost euphoric pleasure that came with it. Soon she would reach the EbonClaws, and request some odd jobs, then it would be time to usher the final glorious blow to bring the wounded galaxy to a slow agony riddled death. Her mind shifted for a moment; Nikita, Kuelmargh, spirits of long dead people whom were close to her at some point, could this have been a test from the Dark Lords of the past?, a Test to assure that her destiny was solidly in her grasp? Adena's smile widened at the prospect of this.
It was there again that Adena felt that chill that came to her just before the appearance of Kuelmargh in the cockpit. Her eyes instantly flaring crimson in the anticipation of another test, she was ready this time; or so she thought. After swiveling her head she caught a site that she did not expect. The former Lords were indeed clever, she though; for there, sitting peacefully, like the eye of a massive storm was another Adena, clad in her white dress, and tied back hair, a vision of tranquility, and nobility, elegance, and strength. This Adena was far different than the Dark Lordess she had become.
" Such a heavy burden on you, such darkness, and pain, it sorrows me much to see as such" The Ivory clad woman whispered. Her voice light, and warm, her very presence seemed to glow with a purity that Viea herself had strived to banish, Was this were her weakness lay? her past as a Jedi?
" Indeed the burdens are much" Viea hissed, rolling off the cot and onto her feet, studying the Jedi variant carefully " But it makes me stronger, no longer do I sit and weep over the fate of the galaxy, feeble minded insects who do nothing but breed out of control, and in their own arrogance usher forth their own demise, like the fools they are"
The Jedi finally opened her Ice blue eyes, vibrant with life and serenity to look up at Viea with a calmness, that Viea herself found nauseating.
" Those " Insects" as you call them are no different from us, the fact that we can feel the Force does not make us Superior to them, though many need those like us, for guidance, and as role models. Why do you seek the death of those who have done nothing to incur your wrath?"
" Because they are, they run about underfoot, to stupid to defend themselves, a famine breaks out, they are too dense to simply move, they cry and beg for the Republic and the Jedi to parent them, to pacify their every whim, they are not innocent, they are not victims, they are a plague, consuming multiplying, infesting new areas day by day, making the galaxy sick." Viea growled, finding herself now pacing about the Jedi, eager to see what the "Jedi Adena" was planning.
The Jedi stood slowly, brushing the lines out of her satin dress before folding her arms neatly behind her back.
" The Teachings.."
"The teachings were a lie!" Viea snapped, her tones becoming venomous.
" Everything has been a lie, Master Oolass was a fool, Kuelmargh, and Dinara saw the corruption in the order, the way the elder masters wanted to limit our powers, to limit what we could do to help the galaxy."
The lightsider, who was reaching her hand out as if to offer a gesture of sympathy and compassion quickly recoiled, at the tone inflicted by Viea, as if struck by a half starved Dinko.
" No" The Jedi whispered at first, startled by Viea's assertiveness " No, they did not take anything away, they learned that there were dangers, in the Force, things that were doing more bad than good."
Viea scoffed at this as a slight ripple of annoyance pasted through her. She was quite disgusted that such a naive state of presence ever dwelled within her. What was it the great Sith Lords were trying to test? Combat could not have been it, battling herself physically would prove nothing.
" The Order was suppose to protect the Galaxy Viea, as peace keepers, and to collect knowledge of the Force, and all its facets to better it"
again the Jedi's voices sounded, and another wave of annoyance washed over the Empress. Perhaps the Lords were testing her dedication, her strength.
" you don't remember do you Adena?" Viea stated lightly, deciding to play a little game with her light sided counterpart. Adena remained silent watching Viea, apparently hearing the shift in the Empress's tone, and becoming cautious.
" It was on Ullisia when it started, when we learned the truth, do you remember?" Vieas brow arched for a moment before continuing, cutting off any chance the Jedi had to retort.
We were suppose to locate that mining camp, tucked away in that volcanic canyon, the air burned to inhale. We were told that they were needing to be rescued, we felt that something was not right with that, but the elders insisted. It was Dinara who located them, and tried to convince them to leave with us. Viea tones become softer as the last word hangs on her lip, waiting for the Jedi to fill in the next moments.
Dinara told them we were from the order, and that the elders had sent us to rescue them, they told her they were fine, and that we were only there to chase them off their claim, so the newly founded Republic could come in and steal it from them. Light sided Adena stated, the strength in her voice faltering slightly as she was forced to relive that event. Vieas lip twisted into a subtle smirk as she led the Jedi on more.
" No, they were not happy to see us, yet the elders insisted so greatly that they needed rescued, and like the good Knights we did as ordered. Dinara was so passionate about saving them, and even Kuelmargh moved in to help try and talk to them."
" they circled about us, surrounded..Kuelmargh told us they were going to attack us, but we were not to retaliate, they did attack us, Kuelmargh was the only one with his lightsaber,,those massive packs needed back then were so cumbersome that many of us chose to remain unarmed. Kuel tried to buy us time to escape. It, it was all we could do at the time-several miners followed us, the rovers were too fast, and they caught up, we tried best as we could to explain that we had no intention of stealing anything, Dinara,," Adena's voices choked up as she took a deep breath " Dinara made one last plea, and they shot her right there, nothing we tried could convince them to leave with us, or our true reason for being there, nothing the elders taught us would help."
Viea placed a finger on her lip in a sick sign of amusement at the slumped shoulders of the Jedi Variant, feeling small cracks in the lightsiders will, cracks she would exploit. " No, our Sister was killed before our eyes, and we nearly died on that forsaken planet as well. And do you remember what happened when we returned to Ossus, to the Main chamber of the Elders?" she asked, again her words leading the Jedi to respond. The Light sided Adena was hesitant a moment.
"When we returned to Ossus, the Elders told us that a pyroclastic flow had destroyed the camp, and the people, We were punished for abandoning our assignment, even stood trial for disobeying the Elders, and negligence leading to the death of Dinara Qel-Droma."The Jedi lowered her head as Viea moved closer, placing a hand of silent dominance on light Adena's shoulder, she could feel the fractures growing in the lightsiders strength, a slight pain forming, and starting to trickle through the fractures.
" We did indeed face trial, however the charges were dropped due to Master Oolass's involvement. That never made it any easier did it, you were upset that you could not do as was requested, you quietly wept at night, you missed our sister, you felt that you failed the miners" Viea added, her tones shifting into an almost sympathetic understanding almost caring. " You failed, and you could not forgive yourself, it gnawed at you, you wondered if the Elders knew that it would have ended that way regardless of the Orders involvement or not"
" We tried everything!" the Jedi snapped, a mild tone of agitation creeping into her voice.
"No, you didn't, you could have forced them to leave, and you knew that, you knew that the Elders had said that was a new danger to the Force, but you wondered, what if?, what if you did that, just once,,just once to save them. You wondered how that power would have been so wrong if it saved them." Viea added on, she had noticed the Jedi's slip of tone a moment ago, but chose to not address it, not yet.
" I, I, yes, I wondered if perhaps we used the Force to make them leave with us, then they would have survived, and Dinara would have survived. I was so angry that the council gave that assignment such an importance, and yes restricted us in how we could accomplish it."Adena snarled, bringing a ripple of pleasure through Viea's spine.
" Kuelmargh knew" Viea whispered. " Kuelmargh had found that sphere on what was later called Dathomier, and it taught him of a balancing point, everyday had it's night" she hissed, her cold tones creeping in like a vile toxin.
" Kuelmargh told me of this lesson, taught me of the Unified Force, it defied what the Elders were starting to teach, it whispered to us how emotions were creations of the Force, given to us to summon the passion, and courage when threatened, to tap into the primal roots of the galaxy. Kuelmargh explained this to other Knights of the Order, and the Elders. Kuel was banished for his Ideas, blasphemy they said. Many fell silent after this, but others rose up in Kuelmarghs place, I was one. The Elders battled the notion, and as the numbers grew supporting the Spheres lesson Many Knights started to defy the elders in other ways, calling back Kuelmargh as their new master". The Jedi's pallor became ashen at this as she stopped abruptly, looking at Viea with wide eyes, eyes filled with fear as the realization as to what Viea was doing sank in-however the venom was already in Adena's veins working its way through her.
" The first Dark Lord " Viea purred " and you his first apprentice, he promised you power, the ability to rebirth your sister, to create Dinara a new body to inhabit, and in this he managed to seduce you, the notion of resurrecting a sibling, and learning more of the Force won you over, mind, body, and your heart, but even then there was a lie hidden in his words, that you could not see,-or I should say didn't want to see."
Adena bit her lip and tried to deny that truth, her strength being breached. " He Tricked me alright!, yes, he did, he promised me a chance to make up for my Sisters death, and a chance to turn the Order right. It was a chance to give him an Heir, our Daughter Nikita. Nikita, not Dinara in body or spirit!, I loved my daughter, and never blamed her, but Kuelmargh promised a reawakening of the Order, not a split!"
" And that was when the Jedi, and the Sith were born, had you not encouraged him that may never had happened" Viea stated Matter-o-factly. Now bringing her fingers to caress the faltering Jedi's jaw, her eyes hooding as she forced more poison into the Lightsided duplicate, who even now was losing her glow, her stance becoming less stoic, and more submissive.
" I learned of the truth." Adena stated, almost emotionless, as if an accountant droid reading of a insurance policy " And when I confronted him about this he attacked me, and I killed him, I skinned him and left his still living body for the elements to claim."
"Though that was not enough to put you too ease?" Again Viea led her on
" No, it wasn't!" Adena hissed " I took his place as master of the New Order, which later became called the Sith, I took on his goals to prove the Newly formed Jedi wrong. I returned to a small planet to use as out academy, and found it populated."
" And you slaughtered them all because they would not allow you to bring your war to them, you impaled men, and women, killing wives in front of husbands, mothers in front of children, killed children, and wore the skins of their face as a mask while you turned your blade onto their horrified mothers. And the worst part was, you loved it, you danced and laughed as you rained death."
Adena dropped to her knees and started to cry silently at first, her convulsing shoulders giving lie to the emotions welling inside
" I did, they would not listen, I told them to leave , I told them I could destroy them if I had too, and they did not listen!" She hissed through clenched teeth, and between her sobs.
" The New Order believed you got too carried away, and became a danger to them, and they ambushed you, and put you into a stasis tube, then dropped it into space. They sentenced you to an eternity drifting through space, however, they never expected you were awake, your body slept, your mind did not. For a thousand years the Force and you were one, you learned off it, you heard and learned everything it had, a thousand years of meditation. you are almost a goddess because of the power you learned, and nobody knows that."
" I willed myself, through the Force to awake, and to find a populated world. I ended up in the rift, crashing onto a new primitive world, late bronze age at best. I felt I could start again here, then I met Lirreka.." Adena added, her sobbing had stopped, replaced by tones infected with lust, and power, much like Vieas own tones, as well had her eyes shifted to an emerald.
" And you married her, you introduced a new facet to the House of EbonClaw, you taught them of other galaxies, and new ways to expand, you introduced the " Hard-tech" and solar sails, to help them reach top sub-light speed, you led the House Navy to stunning victory after victory, however something happened you lightened, turned light, the Golden Huntress had become passive." At this Adena turned to Viea, her eyes narrowing as she placed a warning hand around the Dark Lordess' s throat.
" Yes Adena, and that is when you became weak, you and Lirreka were over, your following romances all ended fatefully" Viea continued, grinning as the Venom finally reached the Jedi heart. " Amara, Swie, Mysti, Karona, Sophia; they all ended in death or betrayal, Nikita tracked you down, and was introduced to your new world, and she fell to the fathers illness, only to turn on you, and nearly kill you, and with ease. Lirreka saved you, and eventually Nikita was killed By Tiera, your own blood killed by another of your blood"
" I was weak" Adena sneered " I was weak, and passive, I hid behind the rules once more, and it led to pain and suffering of those around me, NO!, no more, I will not allow that to happen again.!" she screamed, her words redolent with the hatred, and sorrow of those events of her past, mingling into a chilled web of words as the image of the Jedi changed, her Ivory dress changed into a black netting, her eyes becoming emerald, then red. Viea was now looking upon a mirror image.
Empress Viea, Dark Lord of the Sith reared her head back and laughed deeply as the room about went dark once more, again, only star light lit the small quarters, and Viea felt the cold of space ripple about her, as if something had passed through the hull creating passage as it left. The chill wrapped about her, passing through her; and she reveled in it, basking in the cold darkness before turning to the last two books.

[Adena]

" I would have expected you to have picked a ship with a little more 'pizazz' something perhaps, more fitting the grandeur the Empress would expect." a cold toxic, yet seductive voice purred from the shadows beyond the Capitan's quarters, drawing Viea's attention away from the book in her hands.
There in the darkness of the hall there was a point of light that seemed to split the very fabric of time and space, a rift opened as a passage, and from that formed the lethal frame of a woman, a Manticore skin body suit molding flawlessly about the sultry curves, accenting the heavy bust line, heeled boots clicking with a definite command as the figure touched down upon the deck plating. A whirlwind platinum hair coming to rest neatly about the womans Ebony complexion, her Emerald eyes focusing on Viea intently, as if seeing through her.
Viea grind in bemusement as she eyes the other in much the same manor, Lirreka, Matron of the House of EbonClaw had come to visit her, and the Empress was quite interested to see what the Matron had on her mind. Grinning with a satisfaction at Vieas initial reaction Lirreka straddled Adena's lap and took a seat.
" Dear dear Adena..You've fallen in with the wrong crowd again" she tisks while she played with Adena's hair, brushing it back from her face.
"Allowing Sable to humiliate you like that... and you knew better... It saddens me to think you've forgotten Everything I've taught you..." the Danthiri matron wiggles a bit on Adena's lap.
"Perhaps I should let you have a nice long rest... I'm sure I could find someone to stand in for you..." she smiles wickedly
Viea's eyes narrow for a moment as she tried to determine what Lirreka was trying to get out of her, though she could not help but lean slightly into the Matrons caressing, a silent longing she had pushed back over the years. Lirreka smiled sweetly at Adena continuing to stroke the Empresses golden maine.
"You seem quiet, something amiss?" She purrs, an almost pout of concern on her lips.
Viea shook her head slightly, not able to bring the words to her lips.
" I,, I, no, nothing wrong." she hissed silently, a mixture of caution, and a rising lust in her words. The Danthiri stood up for a moment, clad in new clothing, one of Adena's outfits infact, stretching and accentuating her every curve as she piroetted before taking a seat in Adena's lap again. leaning forward she press her torso against Adena's and flashed that intoxicating smile that she knew Viea, or Adena could never resist.
"You seem very distracted... Perhaps I should see to your vacation... You seem terribly stressed..."
Viea stuggeld futily to resist the urge to press her cheek against the others, her pulse racing with the memories of pleasures long forgotten.
" stress?"she mewed, "No stress" This was-of course- a lie; perhaps not ment to fool Lirr, but for Viea to push everything to the side for a moment, to enjoy the others touch. Lirreka smiled impishly as she favored Viea a look best fitting that one would give a beloved pet.
"It seems to me if I remember correctly we had some very inventive ways to alieviate stress..." She purred as she began to massage Viea's shoulders though remaining a-straddled upon her lap.
Viea let her eyes flutter a moment before shutting, her neck working with the massaging.
" I am sure you know full well why I should not be allowing this Lirr" she whispered in a meak warning.
Lirr's sultry laughter caresses the Dark Lordesses ears like satin and silk.
"If it bothers you so much just think of me as one of your young Sithlings eager to quench my thirst from your lofty loins of knowledge.." She grined, continuing to massage like the expert on anatomy she was
"Mistress Viea..." The last words said in just such a way as to sound so much like many of the female hopefuls that dot the Korriban complex. Viea's eyes slid open, and her body seemed to shutter slightly
" All the knowlege I allow you to have you already know" Viea muttered becoming further intangeled in the webbing of the sultry words
The Matron smiled at Viea, now wearing the trappings of a young Sith.
"I do indeed but we both know your own memories are piecemeal at best... I need more accurate knowledge..." she continues the sensual massage. "You know what I'm coming after Adena though you don't know where I'm headed... Can you recall enough of our time together to out-think me or am I only allowing you to figure out things while I continue my plans elsewhere?" She stretches her long ebon frame as she sits upon Adena's lap, her legs wrapping around the Empress to squeeze Viea lightly.
" The Knowlege of the Dark Sphere, and the Force is not for you lirr, I tried to teach it to you and I was bannished for it, why come crawling back for it now, or does my pale skin pressed against yours just leave such an echo in your chambers that you cant rest with out it?" Viea shoots back, her eyes hodding into a " come hither" way, though laced with a poision of her own.
Lirreka simply smiled leaning back slightly as she brushed the Human womans cheek in a mockingly affectionate mannor. "You were banished because of your indecision not your knowledge... Besides I have had time to consider aspects of what I gleened from you and see the pieces of a greater puzzle... I love puzzels." She reached out and caresses Viea's lips with her fingertips. "Also the challenge of this galaxy appeals to me... Sith, Jedi, Mandalorian, ... So many factions so much conflict to be gained..." She looked at Viea intently "I belive you do need someone to help lighten the load..." her smile melted to one of wickedness "I think I have just the person..."
Viea's eyes narrows again as a feeling in the pit of her stomach gnaws at her. In her long history with Lirreka things had a tendancy to repeat themselves. The Empress could feel her adjitation grow more, the only thing she never could stomach was the cryptic wordings Lirreka chose to utter.
It was then the Ebon Matron took Viea's hands and wrapped them around her waist, her emerald gaze like bottomless pools as she peers into the others own Icy eyes. Only after the moment lingers to the edge of frustration does she lean closer to Viea, bringing gratification to her desperate desire. The smile on her face though sultry and wanton holds a rime of maliciousness and mischieviousness as her eyes sparkle with delight. "Don't worry, Adena my dear... I've taken care of everything..."
Vieas mind exploded with a sence of euphoria, though she could feel her mind screaming against it, but her primal urges ripped at her, forceing her to bring Lirr as close into her essence as would be allowed.
Lirreka's laughter swirled around Viea like smoke in an opium den, intoxicating, addictive and all to inviting. She drifts inward, giving in to Viea's wants and feeding those primal urges knowing she will never have enough.
"Aren't you so glad I followed you to this galaxy?" She purrs softly, her fingers entwined into Viea's golden tresses.
The empress only nodded numbly, caressing the others neck with her lips
" It would be so dull with out you" she mutters,,even though the images of the Echani woman who shared her essance with continued to flash into her mind, this only fuled the confusion, and anger in her.
Lirreka nodded as she seemed to read Viea, logging away the images for later use.
"Then you won't mind if I see to our privacy..." She murmurs as she glances to one particularly dark shadow and nodded~Go my Hand, the Dark Lordess will be 'occupied' for some time, spin your web of confusion and doubt among them~ her unspoken words echo lightly. Lirreka teased her fingernails over the nape of Viea's neck as another low velvet chuckle flows from her ebon form "We can't have things being dull now can we?"
Lirreka leaned back, her Visage altered into a dead ringer for Shara's, though the voice; the voice remained that of the Matrons. yet Viea seemed not to notice the differance at the moment.
"I sing in your heart and soul Adena... That will never change... You hunger for my touch and while many will fill that hunger none will ever sate it..."
The Shara-esk Lirreka pressed firmly, and grinded against Viea's lap with subtle motion. The Empress knew something was wrong, but the scent of her wife cascaded about her, culling her, numbing her sences
"Whisper my words to her, my Adena..." Her eyes sparkle reflecting Adena's own visage in them "Taste her lips and dream of mine..." Her bosom rests against Adena's as she kisses her with languid sultry lust.
Viea shuttered in delight, and only responded with that which desire demanded.
Lirreka deepened the kiss, her fingers entwined into Viea's hair, fingernails grazing along her scalp. Finally she ends the sensuous kiss though only drawing back inches to look into Viea's eyes.
"Say my name, beg me to kiss you again..."
"Shara" Viea gasped, her words coming out broken as she eagerly awaited another taste of lips against hers; which the Matron granted, longer this time. Viea's sences flaired as her mind returned to her. The rosey lips of her wife upon hers, nothing more than a clevor trick to lower her guard, a part of a game that had been played many times before. The control over her temper, and confusion shattering as if nothing more than a fine glass, as did Lirreka's Illusion.