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The Precursor.

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra once more closed her eyes only this time her entire spirit and aura would vanish, as if she were not sitting right infront of him. This would last for several whole seconds and Daeda was clearly unnerved as he himself couldn't even converse with Alexandra in that moment. A second later a voice would sound in his head. "Hang on." With that Vulpesen's very being would feel like it was torn from his body in a single instant before her was in a place that he could not sense Ace or anything. The only thing he would be able to feel or see was Alexandra, and around them it looked no different except for one thing, Alex was see through. "Hello."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
As the feeling of being torn away went over his body Vulpesen found himself greatly unnerved. It was one thing to have a changing body. It was another to not have one at all. Still, he trusted Alexandra and as he looked at her translucent form, he couldn't help but look down to his hands to see if he was doing the same. "Should I eve ask how you discovered this?" He'd never been in a position such as this and he found it amazing to seem to be a being of pure force. "And what of our actual bodies?"
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"They are fine, still breathing... trust me, if i hadn't tested this fully, i would be dead." It sounded like a joke, but her tone suggested complete seriousness in the comment. "What you see around you is simply... nothing. But with a few words, and some prayers..." She snapped her fingers, strands would shine around them, and the most noticeable thing was not the strands themselves but a Strand would be connected to Alexandra s she walked, and the strands themselves from every living being around them drew up into the sky, far into the sky above them. "This is what i see every day, the strands of the force, the gifts and the creations that were made through its actions and inactions. Don't take what i say as worship, me and it have a very clear deal i dont worship him, he doesn't smite me... well it doesn't. The Force doesn't really have a sex... im losing track of what i was saying. What i mean is while its not words that i use to converse with the force, it is my very essence and being, think of it as becoming one with the force without actually dying... and no, you cant talk to the dead doing this... ive tried."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
He gave another nod and followed shortly behind her, looking at each of the strands. Already questions were coming to his mind. His plans had several things that had postponed them, but if this worked, he could be right back on schedule! His head snapped back to [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] as he stopped his inspection. "Is it possible to see the past? See myself and where I'm from?" The question held an earnest tone, a pleading as he prayed to find that which connected him to the galaxy. Sure he and Alex were masters of different areas, but even if she had o teach him... maybe he could adapt it. "And also, where did you learn this?"
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Messing with the timeline is something the force wont even let me do, it grants me visions though every so often, moments frozen in time. The rise of kings, the fall of titans... even my death i have seen Vulpesen, worry not though, i will die by a blade and its no time near now if i am correct." She moved and walked over the thin air that rose above the water. "You want to see Ace's strand?" She said nothing for a moment before the image of Ace staring up at Vulpesen's frozen body appeared, as if watching the scene and Ace didn't realize they were there, a thin strand coming from him as well. "I think hes concerned, i hope Daeda explained this too him."

She paused as she considered the second question. "I listened, i listened to the force. We are in a state of direct connection to the force itself, its wills and thoughts much like that of a connection between you and Ace, but on a much different level... me and it had a lot to catch up on after Myrkrr, it having been unable to connect to me during that time."
 
Vulpesen let out a small twitch as she spoke of her death. "I think I'd rather keep that a secret for myself. Also, I think I might have some things to do for myself. Alexandra, I never could figure out where you were in the force, but as one who focuses on the life within it, I would like to see what it will show me." As he moved around, he started to focus on himself, quickly searching out his own thread. The future for him was something to be left alone The force chose its paths. Sometimes it changed for you, sometimes all you got was the hand you were dealt. All he knew was that one should avoid the temptation of cheating. No, he was interested in the past and thus he was eager to find what he could do with this.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Uh Vulps, what are you doing." She watched him from where she stood, her eyes shooting from him and then to the air itself before him again. "Vulps?" It was clear that Vulps trying to peer into the past was unnerving her, even on the brink of scaring her as she continued to keep a careful watch on the air itself and what he was doing with his own strand, if she had to she would separate their connection and send Vulpesen back to his body if she had to.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen turned back to face her, stopping just as he found his thread. "I take none that is forbidden, but we are entering an area I am familiar with. You say the force may give you visions. I am asking it to do the same with me. The Aiing-tii taught me the basics of their beliefs and if you and the force would allow, I would like certain knowledge, knowledge that I've been seeking for months." He didn't want to go against Alexandra's wishes and considering how much he relied on the force as his greatest ally, he didn't exactly want to get on its bad side either. Still, he was raised to find knowledge and thus he reached out his hand, sending a small prayer and his wishes to show him what he could know while his mind fell into a different philosophy, that of the rainbow force.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Let... let me ask... dont do anything." She paused and turned her head, swallowing as she was doing something she had never done before, and it was obvious she was uncomfortable to ask this of the force. It would last for minutes the silent conversation before she spoke. "How far back and how many different scenes Vulps..." She turned to face him, watching him carefully as to make sure that he had done nothing while she had been busy.

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Vulpesen ave a small shake of his head and stepped forward before reaching out his hand. "I don't know. You said you can't speak to the dead but that is not my intention. All I want to do, is see them. Let me touch the force and let it choose how to help my journey. After all, I've had far too many coincidences to believe that things can just happen by chance. I promise, I will not steal that which is not mine to have." He didn't know anything about himself and where he came from. Hi own father was a single hologram with a programmed message. He needed something to truly see, something that would best be served with a direct link. He just hoped [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] wouldn't stop him.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Err..." She looked to the side again and after another few minutes she clapped her hands and looked at him. "Im coming with you too then, sorry vulpesen, i trust you but i cant let you do as you wish with the fact you are using my connection to even be here." She walked over and took his arm, she was not going to let go, now or ever until he was done seeking what ever it was she had gotten permission to let him see.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
He let out a small laugh and kissed her cheek, taking no offense in her actions After all, this was a force(no pun intended) large than either of them, larger than every bit of their known galaxy, and larger than should be left to one man in search of knowledge. "I wouldn't have it any other way." This time he allowed his own connection to seep into hers. It was a strange proccess, yet possible. The strings changed slightly, forming an array of colors as he reached out and slid his hand across his time line. Here we go.

In a moment, Vulpesen found himself standing on a battlefield, surrounded by warriors, jedi and some unknown enemy as the two sides fought viciously. However, it wasn't conflict he recognized and the reason was shown soon after. "CARLIAH, MOVE WITH ME!" A man with dark brown hair charged past the front lines, slashing down enemy after enemy while a woman charged behind him, her red saber flashing as she cleaved in a far more terrifying manner. He might not have recognized the woman, but he KNEW that man. "That's my father..." Even as he said it, the man lashed out at one person with a clawed hand, shearing through the opponent's back with one clean stroke, while a black tail lashed angrily behind him. However, the tail only made a small impression as Vulpesen winces with the realization how close he had come to doing the same to Alex. "Wait, if thats my dad then thats..." He turned to see the woman known as Carliah but a flash of light whisked them away.

"Garith, you will pay for this!" an elder man of the same species yelled at a burly human. "I don't think I will. Now leave with your Zorren filth. I hereby declare the Tenevi Order Disbanded and all Zorrens BANISHED from Veradune! Those words. There they were, Zorren and Tenevi, but with them was a word he had never even heard before... Veradune. He figured that must be the planet he was looking for but just before he saw what could be said in return, he felt himself moved with another flash, a vision he knew would be the last.

It was an elder Zorren so so he guessed by how he had heard the name used, likely describing he species. "And with our grievances aside, I hereby declare that this new order be founded. For those who stand with me, raise your heads up high and be proud. FOR TODAY, THE TENEVI SHALL LIVE!" Around the speaker stood a table of other Zorrens, all of them in fur of different colors. However, each one was quick to slam his fist into the table in acclamation of the "new" order's birth. Again, Vulpesen expected a flash, or something to take him home, as quick as the others had but just before such could happen, a man placed a clawed hand on the leader's shoulder in one last congratulations. "A rousing speech Torrevaso. Lets just hope this legacy continues." Then, with the voice of a joy full laugh... it was over.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"So um... what in the living hell did i just see..." She stood where she was, back in the area they had been before the visions and holding her head as the world's worst migraine assaulted her without so much as a pause for relief. "And i will never let you do that again, my head hurts from that many jumps... also you said something about the dude with the tail being your father... Called it. Your mother was pretty too though... didn't see a tail however... how old would she be now?"

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Vulpesen stood next to Alexandra, a grin stretching from ear to ear as he thought about what he had jut been so. His head hurt a bit, but considering how it was his stream, there was a bit of immunity, making the pain almost unnoticeable when mixed with his joy. "That my love, was everything. Everything I've been hunting adn searching for. Every little bit of information I've clawed from history and every answer I've desired was just given to me." He loked over, at her, his eyes far different than before. While before they held a small glow, now they were blazing and shining with the pure golden light of a full fledged Zorren. "I know what I am. I am a Zorren."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"And im Alex, good to meet you." She smiled as she walked over to him, dizzy and obviously off balance from what they had seen and what had happened. She leaned against him and didn't move. "Perhaps we should get back, i dont think Ace is too comfortable with you being gone considering what i see in his strand."
 
He rolled his eyes and placed his arm around her as she leaned against him. "That would be a good idea. He's probably pacing back and forth right now, and if I've changed this much in my force presence, I would like to see has happened tot he real me... or, the physical me I mean." With that, he prepared for her to cut the connection and thus, return them to their bodies.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
It ended just like that, no complicated ritual, no chant, a simple end to it. She opened her eyes and breathed outwards as she smiled, looking down as Ace first looked at her, she being the first to reappear and then Vulpesen as he would be returned to his body a millisecond after. Taking a quick notice of what he looked like she wanted to know herself how much he changed.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen smiled as he once again felt his body, soon stretching and examining his limbs. However, there did seem to be quite a difference. Just as before, his body had grown leaner, his nails had turned to claws, and as for his face, well in some ways his face had changed the most. He could feel a set of wolven fangs in his mouth and his ears held small points much like Alex's as well as what felt like a small rotating joint where they met his head. Though the most obvious cahnge and the one he didn't think he could possibly hide was in his eyes. Just as before, they now held a blazing golden glow, bright enough to cast a glow on the surface of his robe's hood should he flick it up. "Well, seems I got a bit more than I asked for."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"I can see that, when is the tail going to be back?" Her hands crossed in her lap and she smiled lightly as she saw the eyes. "You know, those make you look like a Sith at first thought, but i know that you wouldn't really far that far. So how are feeling past the obvious physical changes."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen smiled and moved his arms around, feeling the strength coursing through him. "I fee like could bench press a speeder. Thought, I think the tail is reserved for pure bloods and well, my mother obviously wasn't one of them." He took a special look at his hands then brought a powerful strike at the tree, watching in amazement as the talons slashed through the bark, leaving five dark gashes in the bark. "Sorry, but I had to test that.

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