Once dwelling among the vast mysteries of the empyrean, coveted under the direction of the eternal Ashla, Spasa was walked out with the assistance of Jax Thio, as an enigma. Unlike her previous incarnations, she is gifted with the opportunity to explore the wonders of her youth once again. Jax has become a Father figure, a connection void of her past lives, her history having been rooted among the Nightsisters, while
Jairdain Ismet-Thio
quickly became the best female figure she could ever wish to emulate. Pomstychtivé's existence no longer effects Spasa, who lives with a brutally honest mental understanding of the Universe, and exists with a force far more grounded than she could ever dream to utilize.
Jairdain's absence did not incite fear, but set her mind reeling with logical solutions.
She knew Jax is expecting her, so she let herself right into the training room.
"I have an idea," she immediately told him.
"I can channel Pomstychtivé and I will infiltrate Malsheem, impersonating her, to keep
Darth Carnifex
away from the rescue team." She felt it only logical, for Malsheem is quite vast.
"I can succeed, trespassing through the Bone Temple which exists within the Nether upon Dathomir." She figures she is going to have to explain herself in further detail, for Dathomir is a grave mystery to practically everyone who is
not from there.
She walked right up to Jax and placed her palms gently upon his head, to assist him in the relief of his pain. Her face scrunched as she lifted some of his physical ailments unto herself.
"I will learn whatever you wish to teach, in order that you might have faith in me to do this for our family, Father."