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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2019 12:38:40 GMT -5
Ashara over the past few months had been searching for an apprentice, most as of late she had deemed to be quite inadequate. Her teaching methods have been know some would call unnatural. She believed one could not find their true self until they felt the true nature of pain and suffering. Her trials where harsh and unforgiving,In her mind simple tasks she felt should be completed before her final decision to train them.
The Sorceress was unforgiving in such matters, twisted by Sith Magik and Alchemy broke them, and their minds were nothing but an empty void. She had yet to find one capable candidate she felt worthy. One hopeful she made him see Illusions of his darkest fear ended up impaling himself on his own staff. Mind you she had enjoyed the escapade.
Her fortune was about to change, Ashara traveled to Dathomir to study with the nightSisters. She had dedicated years of study gaining knowledge from the sisterhood.She had a particular interest in one that had caught her eye. Ashara had been watching Sicarius with admiration, her ability to overcome such pain and suffering gave her a twisted amount of pleasure, and her abilities with spells and the taming of beasts.
Ashara knew Sicarius would ask her to be trained,So the Sorceress gave her the task of killing her father. She had made it quite clear, Sicarius may have thought her life was not so easy, her training would be..painful.Ashara left Dathomir and Sicarius to her task, and when it was finished was to meet her on Korriban.
Ashara deep in her meditation felt His death by Sicarius' hand. She now awaited her new Apprentice's arrival.
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Post by Sicarius Hekate on Mar 22, 2019 23:14:16 GMT -5
“Sicarius nooooaaaaaauguguhu”. Her father screamed in agony, as Sicarius, crushed the Zabrak with the Force, first his arms then his legs, his spine and finally his head which squished together like a water melon being crushed. Sicarius giggled. That was more fun than she though it would be.
Sicarius looked down at the corpse of her father, she considered for a moment. Patricide. She supposed she should feel even a modicom of regret, or atleast some sort of wistfulness that the act was necessary, but mostly she felt excited. She was finally going to leave this place, explore the galaxy, meet new people, discover new things, conquer them. Sicarius was looking forward to her time with her new master.
Still Sicarius should feel she should commemorate the occasion with some sort of mark. So lifting up her arm Sicarius sliced a mark on her arm. Her first kill. Sicarius felt the rush of pain and hissed with pleasure using the pain to fuel her connection to the dark side. Sicarius rode the wave of sharp pain.
Sighing in satisfaction, Sicarius made her way to the small transport her father had used on trips. It was nothing special just your basic freighter. Sicarius set coordinates for Korriban.
Upon arriving she was challenged by port control. “Port control of Korriban, What is your business here?”
“This is Sicarius Hekate, meeting Sith Lady Ashaa Evanaris.”
“Hold please… Welcome to Korriban” Port Control answered.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2019 23:48:02 GMT -5
Ashara felt her knew apprentice complete her task in a gruesome way, which the Sorcerer's found to be quite pleasant.She had finally acquired a worthy apprentice. Once again Ashara was surrounded but imbeciles who simply could not comprehend a simple order. Her holocom went off asking to give Sicarius permission to land.
"I have already told you two days ago to expect her arrival and send her to me, and YOU come to me NOW I will be in the training area.AND make sure You tell Sicarius to meet me there."She was absolutely infuriated with his subordinates.
She stormed to the turbo lift and made her way to the training area, someone walked by her and was about to ask her a question. She stood and turned to face him, she penetrated his mind breaking down his subconscious defenses. 'Kneel' without a question the man kneels before her. She grabbed him by the knock she dragged him across the floor pinning him to the adjacent wall. She force gripped, squeezing his neck severing any connection to its body, his head rolled to.the floor.
She turned on a heel leaving his corpse behind. She sped to the training area at the same time the port officer entered
"Come, Kneel, you are going to be apart of my next training exercise"she sense her knew apprentice was very close
"You should be very afraid" she spoke in a venomous tone.
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Post by Sicarius Hekate on Mar 23, 2019 21:13:43 GMT -5
Sicarius entered the compound, and was greeted by a very nervous looking guard.
“Right this way Miss, Mistress Ashara is expecting you”
Sicarius nodded distracted she could feel the Dark Energy of the planet, focused on the compound as well as a sense of a dark nexus past the compound into what must be the Valley of Sith Lords, which Sicarius had gotten a brief look at during the flight over it.
Sicarius noticed the guard swallowing in fear, Sicarius scoffed at the mans weakness.
“Very well then lead the way”
Sicarius inhaled deeply in some sense the world reminded Sicarius of Dathomir, which itself had no shortage of Dark Side energy, this place however had something Dathomir lacked. History. Sicarius could almost feel the amount of pain, suffering, battles, wars, duels, conquest in the very walls of the Sith Academy temple. To sum it up it was Power. Power that Sicarius wanted, needed badly, like an addict searching for his next fix.
Sicarius sensed her Mistress energy in the training room, she also felt the guards anxiety, nervousness and fear bordering on terror.
“If it’s all the same to you Madame, I’ll leave you here… I have duties I need to attend to”
Weakling. Sicarius thought with contempt.
“Begone, before I change my mind”
Sicarius entered the training room with a bow.
“What do you require Mistress” Sicarius said with reverence “Anything you desire, I will endeavor to acquire”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2019 16:11:32 GMT -5
Ashara circled the kneeling the kneeling man, she was now standing behind the individual, caressing his temples with her fingers, she wanted her apprentice to show her what she was capable of.She had already proved she could force grip and crush him, but that was not what she wanted to see, although she would enjoy watching it.
“He has been disobedient and stupid,I would like to see him suffer, physical pain is one thing.I want to see what you can do to his mind. Much like telepathy except you tap into his subconscious. Once you have felt his thoughts With the pain you have you will force it onto himself,which gives you the power to make him do whatever you want. I want to see your creativity. Being a sorceress is more than being a warrior or an assassin it takes someone with intellect.”
Ashara held the man where he was, she amplified his fear with her mind, anticipating what her new apprentice would do with great great expectations.
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Post by Sicarius Hekate on Mar 26, 2019 21:34:03 GMT -5
Sicarius smirked with a raised eyebrow, as she bowed to her Mistress. “With pleasure Mistress, as you wish”.
Sicarius held the man in a force grip and forced him to look into her eye’s, as she delved into his mind, searching for hidden phobias, worst nightmares. Sicarius dived into his fragile psyche, he was all together an unremarkable being, no family to exploit or threaten, which made Sicarius goal a little more challenging.
There!
Sicarius grabbed at athought that the man was trying to find, as she grasped it firmly in both her and his mind, the man was afraid of being underground, he had been trapped before during a tunnel collapse.
Sicarius cackled viciously, and proceeded to focus on the image of the man being trapped in a coffin, of pressing an immense amount of pressure within sucha confined space, the man started screaming.
“Help! Help!” I’m in here somebody help me”
Sicarius snorted, and although she was enjoying the screams, she decided to lock away his ability to speech so that he was a prisoner in his own mind, screaming in a never ending darkness unable to interact with the outside world. The man was practically catatonic.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2019 14:57:38 GMT -5
Ashara let the body flop to the floor, she sensed nothing from the man laying in catatonic state of mind, one thing that had impressed her Sicarius had managed to rub his mind and turn him into a vegetable.His cold stare relaying that he did not have any conception of reality or even remember his own name.
“Very well, you have managed to completely erase his mind, he has no Idea what has happened to him.”Ashara's laugh wickedly echoed throughout the room.
“I will give you what you desire, He is yours, do with him whatever pleases you. I must find another volunteer”Laughing while she turned on a heal.Exiting the training area she found one roaming the halls, an Acolyte who come waiting to see if he could be trained. His mind had not fully accepted the dark side and was in turmoil with decision to come here.
Ashara dominated his mind making him follow her through the halls and into the training area. Ashara pleased Sicarius has yet to finish the task hand. The boy followed behind her, kneeling at her side as if he had become her pet.
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