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Post by Anya Reyes on Oct 15, 2005 2:45:26 GMT
*Sweat falls from her forehead and splatters like rain. Erythia looked up at the sky, feeling not even the lightest breeze on her face. The humidex was great, making her feel a bit dizzy. Erythia was indeed walking in the dunes of Tatooine. She came here to rid herself of this frustration. It seemed that nothing was going right. It sickened her that the Nem'Vaah were still alive, and it was killing her to see that Dex had turned to the light side once again. A lot was going through her mind at this point, and she figured that the only way to stop it was to go somewhere where not many go, only to think on things. She was angry.... angry at herself, the people, the world! She 'needed' this time to get her mind back on track. She continued walking, kicking the sand and allowing it to fall back on her foot with each step she took. Erythia was alone, but enjoying it.*
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 15, 2005 2:49:05 GMT
*As she continued she kicked sand and it couincidentally landed on a man who had been meditaing there awaiting a call from his master. He awoke with a jolt to see the Sith, and sensing her power he immedately assumed it was his lord.*
"m-master?"
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Post by Anya Reyes on Oct 16, 2005 1:36:19 GMT
*She immediately stops as if she were shocked to hear him. She looks at him as he had just finished meditating. It was a surprise to her seeing another, but she knew that he was on the path of the dark side. But there was some uncertainty in him. She wanted to change that... she wanted to rid of the remaining spark of light within him, and full turn him to the dark side of the force. She sees the potential, and knows that this man will be an excellent Sith, and in time a Lord. She then motions for him to stand, as she lets a grin come to her face.*
"Ah... indeed. I presume you were waiting for a master.... for me. But, may I ask? Why were you here, in the midst of the dunes of Tatooine? If it was me who you were waiting for, why come here? How did you know where to find me?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 16, 2005 19:27:22 GMT
*As the man spoke, his tongue could be seen hissing in and out of his cloak. The rest of his face was covered and could not be seen at all, as the man conitnued to float three feet above the ground.His voice was quiet and raspy...not very charsmatic at all.*
"I was brought here...to wait, for my master..."
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Post by Anya Reyes on Oct 16, 2005 20:01:13 GMT
*Erythia was happy to see that even in the drastic heat, he would wait. It showed his determination and dedication. His mind was open to learning, and it pleased Erythia greatly.*
"I feel you'll learn much with the attitude you carry with you. Hopefully, you will take into account all that I will teach you today, and embrace it. Become the darkness that flows through your veins, and do not show compassion for the weak. Your training has only begun...."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 16, 2005 20:05:11 GMT
*His feet finally touched the ground and then he lowered into a kneel. Finally removing his hood to reviel his large horns.*
"I am only yours to command, my mistress."
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Post by Anya Reyes on Oct 16, 2005 20:33:20 GMT
*She was glad to finally see his face.... to see who her new apprentice is. She then once again motions for him to stand up straight, ready to begin his training.*
"The dark side is strong in many, and though I haven't taught or shared my knowledge with you, I can sense that it is strong in you as well. All you must do is fuel your hatred... fuel your anger and instead of running away, or hiding from it, you must use it to your advantage. Become one with your pain, and there is no pain; become one with hatred and there is no hatred. In the end all there is, is you and all you have become. But before we get any further.... there's a reason for many happenings. I'd like to know why you chose to join the Sith? What made you come to terms with the darkness within you?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 16, 2005 20:40:13 GMT
"I wish for the power to silece my enemies."
*Some would call it cheesy, other would call it classic. He uttered the line instantly waiting for her to strike him...onyl use to the constant beating of his last master...lord Invidius. He stood but his head was aimed directly at the ground...obviously confidence was not one of his strengths.*
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Post by Anya Reyes on Oct 18, 2005 2:56:57 GMT
*The thought of striking him at his weakest didn't even cross her mind. She knew that he needed to boost up his confidence to make it far. Erythia watched as he was giving himself up, and not even attempting to protect himself. She had no desire to strike him, but wanted to teach him.... she wanted him to know how to defend himself, and wield his lightsaber so that it will become fatal to anyone who crossed his path. Erythia let out a quiet sigh, and waited for him to look up at her.*
"To silence your enemies? I'm sure you already have this power.... this will to do so. But if you have no confidence.... no strength, then it will be much more difficult to perceive this, than it has to be."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 18, 2005 3:36:04 GMT
*The aprentice looked at her ackwardly...awaiting a strike which never came. Weird...But suddenly a small thought popped into his head. It was a memory, one from his childhood. Of how the bigger kids of his native world would laugh and throw rocks at him...and one day, they died....mysteriously in front of him. He'd show his master that he had confidence. And at that he sent a force push at her, simply to show her his power, but it probably was too weak to even phase her.*
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