Balaya Praelior Zambrano
Balaya Zambrano, Emperor's Bust
MALACHOR V
Balaya moved, she had been trying to keep them hidden on this world well in this region of space. There was much happening and much they needed to be wary of now with the Empires complete collapse. She had the one sith but there was more to it then that, more to it then anything else which was why she was here before the Republic the jedi or the Mandalorians appear. Working to try and design a suit for her apprentice. Not everyone could have some of the strongest armor forged in the empire and Eruna only had her small suit of armorweave for show. Now with access to the Fringe again and joining them after Kaine's orders Balaya was laughing. The holocron she had gotten from her baby sister Bellalika after the Galactic empire killed her was also proving useful.
Its secret of blood trail provided something she hadn't had before, a way to always find her way. A blood trail could also open up some of the witches techniques that would prove useful. That was why she was here after all and laying on the table with all the things needed. The instructions for transmuting ones blood something of a danger but she would be able to learn the basics and secrets of these nightsisters or witches spells without it. Slowly though slowly she focused letting the small chill of the large and ruined academy run over her skin as she followed the direction drinking the ichor then slicing so a line of blood appeared on her body. The green mist and waters seeping into the wound before her muscles tensed.
The burning sensation that came from it all was not worth it in her mind as she let loose a scream. Her back arching while it seeped into her body and into her bones. The sensation becoming like acid in her body as it seeped through the muscles and veins, to her bones down into the marrow and finally. She could feel it in her heart and the muscle was racing faster then ever as she wanted to pass out but smiled. Her pain was all part of the grand design while she thought about what could be done with the one sith and what they would accomplish in the end. Then the pain subsided and her body went numb for a moment.
Her heart was still racing and her chest heaved, the rapid up and down motion obscuring the door of the room that the alter was in before she rolled over. A laugh coming out of her lips but it was more a pained scream while she laid there clutching her stomach and still breathing. The slickness of her sweat getting touched by the air to send shivers down her spine while getting off the table. The large zeltron sat there for a moment before letting out a breathed and feeling tender all over, not something that happened without a lot of bruising and fighting but now she was there standing. The coolness of the stones sending her mind into overdrive while she walked around for a bit.
The holocron her sister had gotten from the auction and stood there in the nude while she let out a few breaths to inhale and exhale. Feeling the force working to sooth her and relax. The parts of her flesh where the skin was over implants and looked flawless a grace before she left her robes there, sitting on the alter for a moment while working on the spells to keep them concealed, to keep herself and Eruna protected. "Eru.... Darth Tyrana come and enter, there are things that must be done, we have goals to accomplish."
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]
Balaya moved, she had been trying to keep them hidden on this world well in this region of space. There was much happening and much they needed to be wary of now with the Empires complete collapse. She had the one sith but there was more to it then that, more to it then anything else which was why she was here before the Republic the jedi or the Mandalorians appear. Working to try and design a suit for her apprentice. Not everyone could have some of the strongest armor forged in the empire and Eruna only had her small suit of armorweave for show. Now with access to the Fringe again and joining them after Kaine's orders Balaya was laughing. The holocron she had gotten from her baby sister Bellalika after the Galactic empire killed her was also proving useful.
Its secret of blood trail provided something she hadn't had before, a way to always find her way. A blood trail could also open up some of the witches techniques that would prove useful. That was why she was here after all and laying on the table with all the things needed. The instructions for transmuting ones blood something of a danger but she would be able to learn the basics and secrets of these nightsisters or witches spells without it. Slowly though slowly she focused letting the small chill of the large and ruined academy run over her skin as she followed the direction drinking the ichor then slicing so a line of blood appeared on her body. The green mist and waters seeping into the wound before her muscles tensed.
The burning sensation that came from it all was not worth it in her mind as she let loose a scream. Her back arching while it seeped into her body and into her bones. The sensation becoming like acid in her body as it seeped through the muscles and veins, to her bones down into the marrow and finally. She could feel it in her heart and the muscle was racing faster then ever as she wanted to pass out but smiled. Her pain was all part of the grand design while she thought about what could be done with the one sith and what they would accomplish in the end. Then the pain subsided and her body went numb for a moment.
Her heart was still racing and her chest heaved, the rapid up and down motion obscuring the door of the room that the alter was in before she rolled over. A laugh coming out of her lips but it was more a pained scream while she laid there clutching her stomach and still breathing. The slickness of her sweat getting touched by the air to send shivers down her spine while getting off the table. The large zeltron sat there for a moment before letting out a breathed and feeling tender all over, not something that happened without a lot of bruising and fighting but now she was there standing. The coolness of the stones sending her mind into overdrive while she walked around for a bit.
The holocron her sister had gotten from the auction and stood there in the nude while she let out a few breaths to inhale and exhale. Feeling the force working to sooth her and relax. The parts of her flesh where the skin was over implants and looked flawless a grace before she left her robes there, sitting on the alter for a moment while working on the spells to keep them concealed, to keep herself and Eruna protected. "Eru.... Darth Tyrana come and enter, there are things that must be done, we have goals to accomplish."
@[member="Darth Tyrana"]