Tormax Tryte
Lord of Dread
His mind was clear of everything. As an Apprentice he trained many a time to have his mind cleared. At one point to train his amphistaff, he had to clear his mind of all thoughts. At that time, Darth Naefus had focused upon only trying to bond with the amphistaff and bend it's will to him. His mind has been on one sole purpose.
It was the same when he had been meditating upon the dark side within the old temple upon Korriban. With his first Master, Isis Fontana. But that time had passed, and now he was here...On the Coldharbour and his mind was focused on one thing, and one thing only. This durasteel blade.
With the tang still in mind he continued to weave the dark side through the gaps and filled it with the power of Bogan. He felt it, he saw it in his mind's eye. The Force worked furiously as he continued to weave the Force into the durasteel. His brow furrowed, and he felt the blade lowering within the Force, near to his waist height, but that didn't faze him at all. In response, he continued with his mission.
It must have been hours, at least that's what it felt like when the Force was just being drained from his body. He knew he had reached at least halfway through the blade. It was only a matter of time.
@[member="Rave Merrill"]
It was the same when he had been meditating upon the dark side within the old temple upon Korriban. With his first Master, Isis Fontana. But that time had passed, and now he was here...On the Coldharbour and his mind was focused on one thing, and one thing only. This durasteel blade.
With the tang still in mind he continued to weave the dark side through the gaps and filled it with the power of Bogan. He felt it, he saw it in his mind's eye. The Force worked furiously as he continued to weave the Force into the durasteel. His brow furrowed, and he felt the blade lowering within the Force, near to his waist height, but that didn't faze him at all. In response, he continued with his mission.
It must have been hours, at least that's what it felt like when the Force was just being drained from his body. He knew he had reached at least halfway through the blade. It was only a matter of time.
@[member="Rave Merrill"]