Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Nov 27, 2005 0:20:41 GMT
Ever wonder what happened between Arael and Damien? or Kit and Kyra? Who eventually won out in the fight for control of Kyra's mind....Selae or Kyra? What happened to all of them? What happened of Damien?
Do these questions haunt your mind? Probably not, but if you're interested, a massive adventure is coming your way. Here's only a taste of what's to come...
*As Arael approached the building, she slowed. The entrance was already opened. Selae must be inside now. Forced with the decision to set the charges up now or go inside, first, Arael hesitated. The dark thought of blowing Selae up while inside the building came to mind. If she did that, she could get away in time and Selae would be gone forever along with all the dark secrets the building held. However, there also was the fact that Kyra was still inside there. As easily as the thought came, it was quickly disgarded. Her blowing up Selae inside would make her no better than the vile woman herself. No, she would do this the proper way. Inside the building, there was the sudden rippling of the Force. Something was happening inside. Arael laid the pack down outside the building and slipped inside. Chanting could be heard down the hallway as she entered. Selae's presence was strong here. The darkness seemed suffocating to her, but she continued on. Down the long hallway to the source of the chanting, she quietly made her way.*
*Before Selae on the table, the crystal glowed with an ethereal light. It pulsed as with life as she continued the ancient ceremony. Her eyes shut with pain as she felt the spirit of Kyra resisting the pull into the crystal. It was as if someone had hold of her brain pulling on it with razor sharp claws. Her voice rose in fervency as she put more concentration behind the words. Using the Force to sever the bond between the two psyche's they were finally separate. Now it was only a matter of driving the spirit out. The funny thing about spirits is their unwillingness to leave their bodies. This type of ceremony hadn't been done for many many years. Often a spirit was driven from another's body to be enslaved to an object. Having the person conducting the ritual while encased within the same body of the outcast spirit complicated things. Blood began to trickle down the nose of Selae as her voice rose again in pitch. Now it was tinged with the pain racking her body. Her legs quivered beneath her as it began to take all of her energy to concentrate on this one task. She couldn't feel Arael approaching.*
*Arael's hand pulled out her lightsaber but didn't keep it lit as she peeked her head around the corner to the inside room. There before a crystal a wave of energy could be seen leaving the body of Selae and entering the the crystal. The face of Kyra was pale as the sharp contrast of the dark red blood trickled down her nose and out of her ears. Arael knew she had to stop this.*
Want more? Keep watching....hehee.
Do these questions haunt your mind? Probably not, but if you're interested, a massive adventure is coming your way. Here's only a taste of what's to come...
*As Arael approached the building, she slowed. The entrance was already opened. Selae must be inside now. Forced with the decision to set the charges up now or go inside, first, Arael hesitated. The dark thought of blowing Selae up while inside the building came to mind. If she did that, she could get away in time and Selae would be gone forever along with all the dark secrets the building held. However, there also was the fact that Kyra was still inside there. As easily as the thought came, it was quickly disgarded. Her blowing up Selae inside would make her no better than the vile woman herself. No, she would do this the proper way. Inside the building, there was the sudden rippling of the Force. Something was happening inside. Arael laid the pack down outside the building and slipped inside. Chanting could be heard down the hallway as she entered. Selae's presence was strong here. The darkness seemed suffocating to her, but she continued on. Down the long hallway to the source of the chanting, she quietly made her way.*
*Before Selae on the table, the crystal glowed with an ethereal light. It pulsed as with life as she continued the ancient ceremony. Her eyes shut with pain as she felt the spirit of Kyra resisting the pull into the crystal. It was as if someone had hold of her brain pulling on it with razor sharp claws. Her voice rose in fervency as she put more concentration behind the words. Using the Force to sever the bond between the two psyche's they were finally separate. Now it was only a matter of driving the spirit out. The funny thing about spirits is their unwillingness to leave their bodies. This type of ceremony hadn't been done for many many years. Often a spirit was driven from another's body to be enslaved to an object. Having the person conducting the ritual while encased within the same body of the outcast spirit complicated things. Blood began to trickle down the nose of Selae as her voice rose again in pitch. Now it was tinged with the pain racking her body. Her legs quivered beneath her as it began to take all of her energy to concentrate on this one task. She couldn't feel Arael approaching.*
*Arael's hand pulled out her lightsaber but didn't keep it lit as she peeked her head around the corner to the inside room. There before a crystal a wave of energy could be seen leaving the body of Selae and entering the the crystal. The face of Kyra was pale as the sharp contrast of the dark red blood trickled down her nose and out of her ears. Arael knew she had to stop this.*
Want more? Keep watching....hehee.
