Private Peridea's Box

[Darth Hemorpheus]

The Lord of Life had found the way to Peridea via the roads of the Purrgil, his ship had gotten caught in their tow, the jump to hyperspace and taken to this world that was considered to be the very Seat of the Nightsisters, the world from whence they came. He had come here not a pilgrimage to visit this old kingdom which was no ruins, he had come to shed his tether to Darth Nyx, and as he came into this other galaxy, and his ship began to descend on the world, he felt the fog lift, the Storm that had connected him to The Dark Lady could no longer be felt. At once he began to feel as he had before, his mind flooded with memory, him confronting his brother Darth Nexion and now he was headed towards a world lost in the ancient witchcraft, sensing something familiar was an odd sensation, how could he in a galaxy unknown to him know anything remotely familiar? Determined to explore this, he made his way down to the surface.

Leaving the ramp of his vessel, he began to march as if something told him there was an urgency upon which he must meet this signature in the Force, it was so intimate, and with the Storm closed off from him, his senses were enhanced, he was no longer under the spell, and so he made haste to a opening to a tunnel at a shrine of sorts, and there he went deep into the darkness...
There in the shadows he came upon a great fortress, it must have belonged to the Witchkingdom, and to his amusement there was light, the flicker of lightsabers, red like his own, and greens of what he suspected was the Ichor that the Nightsisters wielded. He drew closer, concealing his presence for the moment, trying to assess what was transpiring, when he saw the face of one of the sisters, Ana? There was no mistake, he knew her face, the contours and marks of her people better than any. He felt his heart sink at their parting when he left the Diarchy, and now here she was, fighting for her life in this realm.

As he saw that the Witch with the twin blades was creating her own possee, he decided to lend aid, stepping next to Ana and Lyssara, he placing his hand on Ana's shoulder, when she turned, and her eyes met his which had been for some time cloud with magenta, the Storm of Nyx, had returned back to their deep hazel, and he said to her as she gasped and said his name,
"Hello Ana.. it is good to see you," he then looking to Lyssara and said, "Hello Lyssara, it has been quite some time since Faustin. I see that you are outnumbered, I thought I would lend a hand."
He immolated his red lightsaber, and stepping beside the Two Sisters then addressed the Other Witch,
"I am Darth Hemorpheus, and I throw my saber into this fight.. know that I control Life, including ending it.."

 

[Lyssara Thrynn]

"I came here specifically to uncover our past, we might be mixed race but we still have everything to learn."

Clearly, negotiations are getting nowhere on my end and I am determined to put an end to this farce as quickly as possible. I sheathe one of my swords because I only need one to fight. Now, more warriors emerge, slightly more powerful than the previous ones.

Internally, I let out a deep sigh, making a face that shows I'm tired of this intractable situation. Good news for my counterpart, I extend one of my hands. It's time to use a new ability I've recently learned. It was a painful learning process.

A red sphere appears in my hand; you can tell it's very dense and that I'm not joking anymore. All I want to do is concentrate the force into a single point with the aim of deploying a well-placed destructive force.

As the warriors start to target me, I suddenly thrust my hand forward, launching the sphere. It sweeps them all away at once. Sure, it took a lot of energy, but no matter I was determined to crush them all in one blow.

"Shall we continue, or do you want to call it quits here?"

My ultimatum couldn't be clearer, next time she will be my target, and too bad if she doesn't dodge my blows. I look at the crater caused by the destructive force; I've damaged the ground a bit. At the same time, I'm not looking to be delicate.

"Oops, I might have gone a bit overboard…"

It's not like she wasn't asking for it, I try to warn her to negotiate with me but she won't listen, it's too bad for her. I didn't even notice someone else had shown up I was so focused on the fight.

I then turn to the Dark Lord when I hear my name. I did not expect to find him here, clearly neither did Ana. He offers help, and I end up accepting because the other one won't listen to reason, and it's quite frustrating to think that no matter what I do, those damn knights keep getting up again and again to bother us.

"Hello, Lord Hemopheus. I did not expect to find you here, but your help is welcome."

I give a polite bow towards the Lord and focus on the battle because it's still not over we might need to consider fleeing if it becomes a bit too overwhelming. We would need to get rid of the other fool.


Anastarsia

 

[Anastarsia]

Ana was stunned at this sudden reunion with Hem. Was this real? Or had she been knocked unconscious by the Other Sister and was in a dream like state? Seeing Lyssara Thrynn use her unique power which incinerated the Warriors at the command of the Wicked Witch.
Turning to Hemorpheus who was adressing the Enemy, in his usual debonaire charm, Ana felt an overwhelming desire to touch his exposed hair, and she did, running her pale hand through it, and then she pulled with swift jerk and said,
"What are you doing here?! Did you follow us to this Sacred Place?! This was suppose to be mission for Sara and I! You left remember!"
She was yanking his hair with such force, that the poor Guy was at her mercy, and Ana felt her eyes immolating. She was able to do this without the Enemy attacking because Sara had just demonstrated her power and made her Nights disappear in an instant. Though she knew that this Other Night Sister could simply conjure them anew, as she had done after she had cut them down.

Ana took Hemorpheus by the hair and drew him over to a wall and said,
"Of all the places! Times! You pick now to insert yourself once more into my path! No! I am master of my destiny and you have no place in it!"
She was now beating his chest with her fist, when she felt him grab it and the gesture he made next was to kiss it. This threw her way off. She felt her heart racing again as it use to and she said,
"No! You do not get to do that!"
She beat his chest, slower this time, and with less force.
"You chose to leave! I get to hate you forever!"

 

[Darth Hemorpheus]

The Lord of Life had barely responded to Lyssara Thrynn with,
"How have you been!"
He felt his hair at first caressed and then he pulled from behind and he heard Ana begin to chastise him. He was under her power, which he found amusing and delightful, closing his eyes as she began to hurl her hatred at him, which he knew was sure sign she stilled cared. If she truly was done with him she would be indifferent. Turning around in middle of her rant, she beating his chest now, he then seizing the pale hand with is marks of Dathomir began to fervently kiss it. This was form of apology only she would understand, for he had done so before once, and as he looked into her eyes he said,
"Ana.. I would gladly be hated by you over all others.. for that fire if it is all that I am to illicit is a warmth I wish to bask in.. I will take it in place of passion, of affection, for any feeling you have for me after what I have done is a boon, a great gift I shall cherish."
He then began to softly and slowly kiss each finger as he said,
"I kiss each part that I have wronged.. and while I know you have sworn to never forgive me.. I shall make pennace in this way.. unless you wish to banish my touch as well."
He let go of her hand, realizing that he had let himself get carried away, feeling her touch made him feel something he thought had died when he left The Diarchy, he felt as if he had come home. He stepping back a moment lowered his head,
"Oh my dear Ana.. I was presumptious.. you meant to inflict wounds.. and I sought to mend them.. tell me what you desire.. I will do whatever you ask."
If Darth Nexion could see him now, he probably would make a remark about his weakness for women. In truth Hemorpheus had gotten around, though none of the others could compare to The Nightsister that he had loved from the moment they met.

 

[Miri N’vaar]

The Guardian of this Fortress was ready to face both Sith, when suddenly one was yank away, and some sort of public display of affection was happening.
"Oh gross! What in the Magicks?!"
She turned her attention to the One who had destroyed her Knights.
"That was an impressive power.. where did you learn it?"
Suddenly her interest in fighting was second to the possibility of learning something to give her an edge. She knew some of the dark side, not only the dark magick. Hence why she was wielding one of their weapons. She deactivated her twin blades and held it in her crossed arms as she began to approach.
"You have bested my Knights.. I suppose that means I would agree to your truce.. for now. We can let these love birds do their thing? And maybe you could teach me a thing or two about how you did that?"

 

[Lyssara Thrynn]

"I'm doing well, thank you, and you?"

I responded politely to the lord who had intervened.

In the end, that was the last of them. There's nothing like a little demonstration of power to calm things down, and now we don't need to flee anymore. Darth Hemorpheus's sudden arrival caused quite a surprising reaction in Ana. Well, not so surprising when you consider that she might have feelings for him.

The other party finally agreed to a truce following my little display of Force Destruction. I should thank the one who taught me that—I never thought this power would be so useful.

We managed to achieve a temporary truce, putting an end to the hostilities and the battle for now. However, there's going to be a problem: I don't know if she can use the Force, as she's the very origin of this power. Perhaps there's an alternative with the Magic of the Nightsisters.

" i am happy we can do peace for now. This ability is called Force Destruction; it was taught to me by a Sith named Astride Velvet during a duel."

I'm pondering an alternative I could use to try and break down this ability for her. I am thinking how i can try to explain it with magicks ichor. We are obtain a Ichor destruction or someting like that's ?

Miri N’vaar

 

[Anastarsia]

Ana as he kissed her hand then slugged him in the face and drew her pale fingers around his neck and kneed him in the breast as she cried out,
"No! You do not get to interrupt this! I have cut you from my heart! I will never forgive you! I want you to die!"
As she said this she then collapsing into his arms began to sob, her head with its white hair burying into his shoulder groove, a familiar place she had gone to many times in the past as she was allowing herself to be cradled by the Beloved.
She looking up at him with eyes full of tears,
"We were suppose to go together.. to always be bound in our secret bond.. remember the rite we did.. I chose you, husband."
Her voice had shifted from an intense edge to a whimper, as very sober and soft tone like one who was overcome by grief.

It was there that she at last expressed it, according to the tradition of Nightsisters she had eloped with Him, in an ancient rite of the Dathomiri. In their culture it was the Nightsister who had to propose and preform the rite if a Nightmother was absent. That was why the pain she carried was so overflowing, Hemorpheus had not merely walked out on the Diarchy, he had walked out on His Wife! She felt herself collapse further into his arms as she had said all this, still even now she found a great comfort in his embrace. No matter how much ire she stoked at him. one look, one touch, and one word from him seemed capable of making her fall back in love with him. He called himself Lord of Life, had he learned to control her life? Or was he as trapped in this passion as her?

Interested Persons who would probably want to know this info:
Darth Nexion
Diarch Rellik

 

[Miri N’vaar]

The Nightsister in her Dark Black Inquisitor Armor, something she had salvaged, much like the staffsaber she now slung on her back as she crossed her arms and listened to this Sith speak of a power.
"Force Destruction? Is not the Force destructive by its very nature. The Dathomiri record in their sacred texts how the stars have burned out by the power of the Jedi Knights and the Sith Lords fighting for their supremacy over worlds. I confess that I have much desired to learn greater power, to ascend in the Magicks and the Tahra Kash (The Force)i."

She drew closer to The Master of Destruction and she with her eyes that had glowed with the fiery green.
"Would you be willing to teach me this power?"
A bold ask, but then again she was a bold Witch, and was not ashamed to ask such things. She believed power was her destiny, and she would do all that she could to obtain it.

Lyssara Thrynn

 

[Darth Hemorpheus]

As Ana began to smite him, Hemorpheus took it, he deserved it.. more than she knew. Then when her hands shifted from dispensing hurt to her resting in his arms, he took her and held her tight, she burying her face into him as he lowered his chin on to her fine ivory locks. How he had missed the sensation of touching her hair, there was nothing like it, the Dathomirian stands were softer than that of humans, something few knew because they tended not to marry outside of their species. And there at last she spoke the Saarai, the truth, he taking his hand in hers and raising it up, his ring finger which was bear had markings, a tat of gnarled thorns like a ring around it, hers matched his. This was part of the ceremony, he remembered as she called the Magicks, and the peridot green fire marked his finger and then heirs, as they bound their souls together in a covenant.

The lengths at which he had violated that covenant astounded him. He knew he would have to tell her, that he had known another, a Krath Witch. He felt great shame about it, and while they had been seperated, the truth is their bond, their covenant was not undo, his heart ever was tied to hers, and he could not shed her, nor did he want to.
"I have so many regrets my darling Wife.. the greatest is that I parted from you. I allowed ambition and semantics to lead me away from the Life I have always wanted with you. There is more I need to tell.. to confess.. I am afraid what it will mean.. that I will lose you all over again. So let me have this moment.."
He held her tightly, all his goals of the Odyssey, to cross the Threshold, they seemed a distraction compared to the greatest service to Life itself, that of having a family. He had so wanted to have children with Ana, to create life naturally, as nature intended rather than the unnatural dark way of Plagueis. To create through love, through two souls coming together to create more. Would she allow him a chance to make recompense, to start again?

 

[Lyssara Thrynn]

Honestly, I don't know if I'm the best person to teach this kind of skill. Given that I myself received a very rudimentary instruction in this ability, directly in the field and during actual combat, I have very bad memories of it. The woman who taught me this ability was incredibly skilled, and the worst part is, she didn't even use a lightsaber.

"Force Destruction, as the name suggests, is an ability that involves exploding with your aura at a highly concentrated point. The body essentially serves as a conduit."

I focus on the Force and form a red sphere in the palm of my hand, as Sith typically channel this type of ability with an aura of that color.

"You need to achieve this result. Once you've concentrated your sphere of rage into a precise point, all you have to do is release it like a detonation."

I hurl the sphere at one of the pillars, and it explodes into countless small fragments. It was just a decorative pillar, serving no purpose in the scene, so I used it as a target to demonstrate how destructive this ability can be.

"All it takes is concentrating a significant amount of Force energy. Your entire focus must be on the goal of destruction. The more you concentrate, the more powerful it will be, but it will also drain your energy significantly. A other Sith lord teach me this skill in a duel. She kill me if i give you her name sorry."

Miri N’vaar