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Forgetting the past...

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
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Isis walked with her mind focused on the next stage of her progress, she had been contemplating this part of her existance for the longest time and found it was the only route to take... she is forced to be isolated from the rest, nobody ever wishes to acknowledge her power so she has decided to forget about ever being force sensitive.

Her life being turned upside down, her existence about to be wiped and her attitude about to be readjusted by a sith master, an old friend and somebody who can help her forget about being a force user... during the trip she often thought over her decision and found out that it was best to leave the force in the past... this was the best option for her.

Walking up to the rakatan temple she is scheduled to meet with @[member="Lucien Cordel"] to have her mind wiped of all knowledge of being force sensitive, in time she might remember but she just wishes to forget for now.

Walking into the temple she smirks and walks to her destination to meet with the sith master and mentalist to forget about her being of the force.
 

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Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
Lucien stood alone ... or so it appeared he had guards scattered around ever watching. In his experience Lucien found that with power came enemies, He was not expecting an attempt on his life ... but not many people were. He was looking over a Mural as Isis came in, he didn't turn "Lady Fontana it has been too long, your message came as quite a surprise and your request, even more unexpected" He turned "However If that is what you want then I will oblige you" He said softly walking down from the alter. He gestured to an antechamber to the right "If you would like to follow me" He said making his way into the chamber.

The room was painted in a soft pale yellow, a ray of sunshine shone through the window. There were two loungers and a table of assorted refreshments, along with cushions and other implements of relaxation. The process was easier when both parties were relaxed.
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Isis nodded at his remarks and followed him into the antechamber of the temple, inside were what she expected... a relaxing atmosphere and as she looked around she swallowed hard and thought over her decision one last time secretly she was in pain.. her soul begged for her not to do this, but her body knew it needed to be done...

As it were she never was able to garner respect or be seen as being powerful at all, and as it was she would be seen as a formidable opponent as an NFU even though she would remember everything about her being a force user.. but she would no longer be able to harness, or command her own force potential.. this is what put her in the most pain.

As she walked over she sighed and seated herself on one of the sofas and focused her mind to put her soul at ease, she was not one to give up to easily but she had been contemplating it for a while now and found it was the best decision as she already was forced to live without lightsabers, and barely with her own powers.

@[member="Lucien Cordel"]
 

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Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
Lucien strolled over to a lounger He reclined onto it, even with fully relaxed state of mind and full compliance from isis removing such crucial memories would be a long arduous process. "This will not be a pleasant experience your head will hurt and you may faint or vomit." Isis would find a Bucket for the purpose of vomit containment. Lucien shifted onto his back his head resting against the cushioned side of the chair "You can sleep if you like" He said before he began to concentrate.
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Laying down she smirked and breathed deeply to control her own mind and to remain calm, as she laid there she focused on memories of her past and focused on remaining calm and civil.

The process might be long, but it is what she needed... it is what she craved, it is what she thought would be best... as she remained there she closed her eyes and a single tear shed from her eye from the fact she would be without the force, for the past few years she held onto the force as her only option to survive in life.. it had become more apart of her than anyone would ever think it to be.

It was like a hurricane, her memories would remain, her knowledge of being a force user would remain... but she would no longer be allowed to touch or command the force, and this made the tear shed from her eye. Her life was going to change, she would once again need to learn to survive without the force, and she would need to learn how to step on her own two feet again but in time she would do it.. and only when she chooses to will her force sensitivity return but that wont be for a long while.

As she focuses she finds herself drifting off into the dream realm and finds its easier to let go, but harder to forget...

@[member="Lucien Cordel"]
 

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Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
Lucien fell into a trance like state as he entered Isis's mind. A servant now stepped forward a low level Epath who would tend to Luciens needs fetching tea if lucien got thirsty, opening windows etc. For now he just massaged Luciens temples, this level of concentration often induced headaches, whilst also monitoring him and to a lesser extent Isis.

Lucien found his entry to be easy Isis's mind was open to him and for the most part dormant resting as she slept. This job would be a straight forward all he needed to do was remove the ability to hear the force and manipulate it. That didn't make it quick or easy he had to engrain this block deep into Isis's conscious. He began at the deepest level looking through her processes shutting them off.
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
The process was interesting in the least, she had fell into a deep sleep and dreamed of her own home world, as she dreamed certain memories vanished and escaped her mind as if it never happened and right away she felt the change happening. as she laid there certain parts of her life was vanishing, but it was happening very slowly.

As she rested her memories faded at a very slow pace, once every 25 minutes a memory would be wiped, and she would feel the impact of the erased memory, she was in pain as she slept while her soul screamed out at her to not give up like this, but as she slept she ignored it and focused on keeping who she was and focused on remembering the fact she wanted to destroy the republic, but for now she wouldn't remember why she wanted it destroyed, that would need to be unlocked later on.

@[member="Lucien Cordel"]
 

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Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
The process was slow and delicate Lucien needed to be careful not to remove anything important after an hour or so he reached the shallowest Level, He cut off her last sliver of a connection, the song of the force was gone from her, Until he had removed memories of a connection Isis would suffer extreme side effects as her brain was in a state of confusion. Common effects were sickness and debilitating migraines.

His servant sensing that Lucien was growing thirsty and weary made him up a strong Stimcaf. Lucien now began to leave the brain functions. The servant began the slow walk over he had not correctly placed the cup in it's sauser and as he neared Lucien it tipped. Boiling hot liquid began a slow descent towards Lucien. The coffee hissed as it hit Lucien leaking through his shirt and blistering flesh. Lucien lost concentration his pain manifesting in a massive energy surge at Isis's Mind. The sort of surge that shattered minds. He jolted up his servant flung across the room to be imbedded into the wall. Lucien pulled himself up rushing to Isis he placed his fingers to her neck, she was alive but perhaps brain dead. His servant was alive, just but very much broken. Lucien would need to deal with this himself it seemed. He soaked some bandages in cool water and wrapped them around his torso.

(Tada no memories Lucien will restore function and the desire to smash the republic momentarily)
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Isis jolted for a moment when her brain surged with the force and her eyes began to flicker, as she was left in a momentary state of decay she laid there with eyes open and staring at the ceiling in more of a trance as if she was living in a daze, her mind focused on seizing the ceiling and she felt as if she was incapable of thinking on her own.. she was in pain more now than she had ever been but was paralyzed and numb for the time being and as she remained staring blindly at the ceiling she began to drool and waited for her brain to be restored.

@[member="Lucien Cordel"]

(You werent supposed to make me brain dead lmao!)
 

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Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
(You won't be for long ... maybe two years ... perhaps six :D)
Lucien struggled back to his seat Laying back down. He sighed nothing could ever go smoothly could it. He closed his eyes again focusing her mind was in pieces all that remained was an overwhelming desire to end the republic and a few shreds of memory about her past. He focused on fixing the damage restoring her mental process but her memory was left in loosely strung together tatters. returned the memory of her name and approximate age to her and gave her all the information he had on her.
(You wanted a complete mind wipe you have one)
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
(Thanks Lucien)

Remaining asleep she could feel the past being erased and could feel a new dawn approaching for her, as she woke she did so with the focus and determination of a thousand nights being dreamed by herself, she was in a daze and confused but alright and as she rose she smirked at Lucien and walked out of the room.. somehow she didn't know who he was nor did she care as she was following a new found instinct and that is to return to familiarity and to assimilate back into what she does feel like she knows.

@[member="Lucien Cordel"]

(I think we are done, what about you?)
 

teaking

Thus Saith the Lord
Writer
(Yep done go shoot some people)
Lucien lent back his head hurt and he was exhausted, he watched Isis walk out she seemed to be alive. He curled up on the lounger and went to sleep confident that his guards would protect him until he woke up. It was dark when he woke up two guards stood by to help him up and hold him up. Slowly he struggled back to his ship.
 
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