Asajj
Daughter of Krest
Coruscant
Assassin Hideout
Training Area
With a heavy frown of concentration, Asajj stared at the floating lightsaber. By her own will it stayed in the air, no strings or tricks. Purely the power of the force. Distractions entered her mind as each moment passed, but she pushed them aside and stayed in control. Even with a small feat as this she felt powerful, and she knew in time she would achieve so much more. Yet again, it was power that drove, and mostly power over others. The best way to control others? Control their minds.She had contacted another one of her father's Assassin's, this time Darth Ophidia, who would hopefully teach her the basics of mentalism. Entering and dominating another's mind, something she hoped to master in her lifetime. The idea of messing with her enemies' heads, making them see illusions of their worst fears and copies of herself, made her almost grin in delight.
Tap. The training saber hit the floor. She had lost concentration, and instead of channeling her dark ideas she had let them reign free. A mistake she would soon correct...
But first, a lesson was approaching. Picking up the saber and holstering it on her belt, she looked around for the Assassin.
"Tick Tock. Tick Tock..."
[member="Darth Ophidia"]