Post by Amara..Valk..Dark one on Apr 19, 2005 6:34:43 GMT
The dry, desert world, Askaj;
home to the near-human aliens known as Askajians. Askajians. Females of the species have six breasts. According to custom, Askajian cublings are not given names until they reach their first birthday, and the people's belief system involves Askaj's Moon Lady and the demons of the Nethermost Abyss. Animal life on Askaj includes large reptiles and the horned herd animals called tomuons-- valued throughout the galaxy for their wool. Askajian weaving techniques are closely-guarded secrets.
It was here that she found comfort, sitting in a relaxed manor upon a stone out cropping overlooking the expance streaching beyond the horizon. The night had fallen, plunging the tempature to nearly freezing, however her exposed body felt no chills.
As her icy coloured eyes watched the stars beyond she could not help but feel Pitty for her children, the rise of the DarkLord Jetzt had opened the Sith to a chance of regaining itself, to become what it could had not been in centeries..however the arrival of new faces, and the undecisive fool had once again threatened to kill off what she had strived to maintain.
Lady Viea, as she was so named by Jetzt; Was not pleased at the slightest, she knew that should these actions posing be allowed to continue, the Sith empire would die..and that loss would destroy the balance that she, and others of the first Order had established when they split..
Reaching her feelings out, the Sith Mother rose above the force as it was known to the Sith, or the Jedi, she say above it, looking down at the quilt of reality...her mind tracing through the fibers picking out those that represented the very lives of those who followed the ways of the Sith. Her lips curled in a bemused smirk as she touch on them sending a mild shiver through it, and those attuned to the " Dark Side" as it was called
[glow=red,2,300]Mother is watching over you, My children[/glow]
She whispers through the strands, her tone cold, and offering little in the way of any true emotion
[glow=red,2,300]I am watching..should you fail to behave, and grow up, learn to think things through before acting...I shall flay your fleash through my will, and mount your hide as a piece of art..your face shall become a mask to me. I have been laxed to this point but you; my children have become failures, blinded by your personal lusts, and letting your cravings control you to the point that you become mindless brutes, like one who has taken to much Andris.....Seek to interfear with the current rule before it has the chance to fix what you morons have broken,, and I will see to it that you are tossed into a rift slowly, feet firts, and what you call gentials are removed by means of a slow roving sander.."[/glow]
home to the near-human aliens known as Askajians. Askajians. Females of the species have six breasts. According to custom, Askajian cublings are not given names until they reach their first birthday, and the people's belief system involves Askaj's Moon Lady and the demons of the Nethermost Abyss. Animal life on Askaj includes large reptiles and the horned herd animals called tomuons-- valued throughout the galaxy for their wool. Askajian weaving techniques are closely-guarded secrets.
It was here that she found comfort, sitting in a relaxed manor upon a stone out cropping overlooking the expance streaching beyond the horizon. The night had fallen, plunging the tempature to nearly freezing, however her exposed body felt no chills.
As her icy coloured eyes watched the stars beyond she could not help but feel Pitty for her children, the rise of the DarkLord Jetzt had opened the Sith to a chance of regaining itself, to become what it could had not been in centeries..however the arrival of new faces, and the undecisive fool had once again threatened to kill off what she had strived to maintain.
Lady Viea, as she was so named by Jetzt; Was not pleased at the slightest, she knew that should these actions posing be allowed to continue, the Sith empire would die..and that loss would destroy the balance that she, and others of the first Order had established when they split..
Reaching her feelings out, the Sith Mother rose above the force as it was known to the Sith, or the Jedi, she say above it, looking down at the quilt of reality...her mind tracing through the fibers picking out those that represented the very lives of those who followed the ways of the Sith. Her lips curled in a bemused smirk as she touch on them sending a mild shiver through it, and those attuned to the " Dark Side" as it was called
[glow=red,2,300]Mother is watching over you, My children[/glow]
She whispers through the strands, her tone cold, and offering little in the way of any true emotion
[glow=red,2,300]I am watching..should you fail to behave, and grow up, learn to think things through before acting...I shall flay your fleash through my will, and mount your hide as a piece of art..your face shall become a mask to me. I have been laxed to this point but you; my children have become failures, blinded by your personal lusts, and letting your cravings control you to the point that you become mindless brutes, like one who has taken to much Andris.....Seek to interfear with the current rule before it has the chance to fix what you morons have broken,, and I will see to it that you are tossed into a rift slowly, feet firts, and what you call gentials are removed by means of a slow roving sander.."[/glow]
