Anak crawled away as beams fell like rain. He came to a valley where he carefully walked lightly down to what appeared to be great pillars of rounded stone, not hewn but whole and perfect, like setinels. The pilgrim came to a great circle of metal which descended as his feet stood upon it. Underneath was a room full of golden lights, which seemed to move, others jostled in make shift lanterns.
Stirring was a voice that echoed.
“Chosen One, have you at last come?”
The Sith Pilgrim scanned the dark. He could not find the source of it.
“You have the trappings of Kun.. you radiate that dark energy he once had.”
Emerging from the dark was a fair figure with blond locks that fell at their neck, tied up at the bangs, one set covering their right eye. This being wore white jumpsuit and gloves.
“I am Mephisius, this is my sanctum, welcome.”
The Sith Pilgrim watched as Mephisius touched the wall and great lines of golden light began to expand across the walls illuminating the entire facility.
“I have been watching your progress, your weapon is ineffective against the skin of the Hydras.”
The Sith Prodigal nodded.
Mephisius walked over to a screen that pulled uo an inage of long shafted spear.
“You need the Lance of Nadd. It is the only weapon capable of peeling their shield skin off qnd expose their vulnerability.”
Anak crossed his gauntlet arms and looked at the spear.
“Where is it?”
The Blond Oracle swiped across the screen.
“The Horn of Ragnos, a steep mountain in the east.”
The Sith Pelegrin sighed.
“Is it climbable?”
Mephsius turned and gave a smirk that denoted something he was about to say was cryptic.
“That depends.. many have tried, many have fallen. The climb requires three virtues: patience, forbearance, and will, Sith tend to not possess the first or second.”
Anak nodded.
“So my Jedi training will be useful.”
The Oracle made a plain face obscuring his emotion.
“A Jedi? I thought you a Master of Darkness?”
Anak chuckled.
“It is a long story, I have walked both the Light and the Dark path.”
Mephisius titled his head.
“This shall be an interesting tril then. You need the patience of a Jedi and the Will of a Sith. Perhaps you are the Chosen Afterall.”
Anak closed his claw hands.
“I am here to recommit to the Dark Mistress, that said, some of the Jedi teachings have merit.”
With that The Sith Pelgrin made his way to the surface, Mephisius talking to no one,
“I know.. I know.. he will learn that soon enough. Shhh! Do not spoil the plot!”
The Son of Darkness reached the surface where he used his notion of geography to get an east bearing. There was no line of sight, only the toxic gases and mist that blocked the view in every direction. Anak tried to keep aware of temors, signs the Hydras were near as he made his way towards Mt. Ragnos.