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Walking with the darkness of the force

Nomkneer had his soul detached up to his torso and yet, it was waving around like a flag in the sky, Nomkneer started to focus into one point, trying to pull the soul back into himself, he tried it by calling it through meditation as if he was storing force energy within his body, which was exactly what he wanted to do with the ability Nomkneer is creating, where he can absorb force energy from the outside and absorb it inside his body to reserve it until he needed it the most after replenishing his own.

Nomkneer saw that his soul was slowly coming in by emanating his force and using it as as though they were his spiritual hands, Nomkneer saw that this was an effective and less exhausting way to pull in the force energy, but it takes thirty eight minutes more than the usual hour he takes by spiking his energy, but that just means he has to strenghten his connection with the force, even though the dark force has a connection to Nomkneer more personal than anything else.
 
Nomkneer had begun to finish pulling his soul after an hour and fourty minutes, the step took long without spiking his energy, but Nomkneer needs to perfect this less exhausting technique for pulling your soul back in again. He would practice for hours pulling his soul and detaching it again, he would eventually be able to pull his spirit alot faster than the usual one hour and fourty minutes.

Nomkneer could now detach his spirit within one hour but he could only pull it back within one hour and thirty minutes. Nomkneer needed to keep enhancing and perfecting this technique for it would be an essentially powerful technique for any force sensitive sith warrior.
 
Nomkneer had his soul detached up to his torso and yet, it was waving around like a flag in the sky, Nomkneer started to focus into one point, trying to pull the soul back into himself, he tried it by calling it through meditation as if he was storing force energy within his body, which was exactly what he wanted to do with the ability Nomkneer is creating, where he can absorb force energy from the outside and absorb it inside his body to reserve it until he needed it the most after replenishing his own.

Nomkneer saw that his soul was slowly coming in by emanating his force and using it as as though they were his spiritual hands, Nomkneer saw that this was an effective and less exhausting way to pull in the force energy, but it takes thirty eight minutes more than the usual hour he takes by spiking his energy, but that just means he has to strenghten his connection with the force, even though the dark force has a connection to Nomkneer more personal than anything else.
 
Nomkneer had begun to finish pulling his soul after an hour and fourty minutes, the step took long without spiking his energy, but Nomkneer needs to perfect this less exhausting technique for pulling your soul back in again. He would practice for hours pulling his soul and detaching it again, he would eventually be able to pull his spirit alot faster than the usual one hour and fourty minutes.

Nomkneer could now detach his spirit within one hour but he could only pull it back within one hour and thirty minutes. Nomkneer needed to keep enhancing and perfecting this technique for it would be an essentially powerful technique for any force sensitive sith warrior.
 
Nomkneer kept on the process wash, rinse repeat... as he was detaching and pulling back his soul or spirit, he would take around almost three hours to do both process for to be able to pull a ghost you need to enter its realm first. Nomkneer was prepared to face all odds against this difficult ability of the sith. Nomkneer had an amount of practice on this technique already that would consume anyones consciousness and body as the exercise was extremely taxing to the mind and the hours of meditation was exhausting to the body. Nomkneer could be on the brink of collapsing at any moment but his strive for power would not let him do so.

Nomkneer was prepared for whatever consequences he would face after being so much time forcing his mind and body to surpass its limits to learn such heavily respected technique that was just as difficult to learn. Something can be said about [member="Lord Mythos"] he also had an exhaustion beyond his limits but he would not give up to the situation, nor he will not give up on Nomkneer, the fact that Mythos gave Nomkneer the stamina from his battle meditations was the only thing that had Nomkneer to be able to keep at it on the learning of the technique.

Nothing but respect could be said towards Mythos after such heavy sacrifice he has done to get Nomkneer on the right path, not many Lords do such things. Nomkneer would be able to learn the technique thanks to Mythos' help, this would be the balance that would let Nomkneer not fall and be able to finish the task he set himself upon.
 
On the Fourth day and the Fourth Night the Lord of Atrisia knew that it was time to let the body rest. This was a time where he was reminded of the construction of the Cortan Blade which took more amount of time with no rest and no sleep. When he fell out of the battle meditation his body was slumped and his mind was numb, the room looked a bluff but his body and mind slowly recovered when his sight slowly normalized.

He had planned for a long and drawn out training session or a meditation for a new ability, instead what he got was a hellish task of four days that sucked his stamina to the very limit. Maintaining the meditation and energy was only possible to him with the endless well of the Dark Side and the Power of the Axe increasing his overall Might.

When he finally normalized his vision and his body began throbbing in the pain of hunger and thirst, he noticed Nomkneer slumped to the floor and the life force within him almost completely vanished.... near death. His first action was to look for help but the task had left his body incapable of standing or using his body for support to speak or anything else. Being against the corner Mythos shuffled slowly to the door and entrance but failed laying sprawled himself.

His desire for privacy and the order of not being disturbed while in his meditations and study ended being the threat in this moment. Luckily there was a shuffle at the door for not too long and Mythos called through the force to whatever or whoever was at the other side, it ended up being his partner and Tuk'ata, Groom. Having already been at the forefront of the most recent archaeological dig with [member="Serena Bouie"] and having done this sort of maneuver before Mythos called with the force to the Force Sensitive beast and within moments the Hound was off in search for the nearest Guard on duty.

Martha just so happened to be on duty and guarding the very entrance. Her uniform was as usual giving no indication of her gender like every other part of the Jar'Kai. She saw the Hound, agitate, surround her and bark consistently and tilted her head kneeling before Groom. Thinking that the hound was indeed acting very strange when he dashed off to Mythos' location she followed suit as quick as lightning spear first into the location smelling danger.

What she found inside the small room was her Emperor and the General both hitting the deck and breathing very slowly, in the generals' case, barely breathing at all and his Force Signature having nearly faded she feared the worst.
"Central this is Captain Venusan, i need immediate emergency Medical assistance at my location stat, The Emperor is Down and so is the General with what looks like a case of critical physical exhaustion"

"Roger that Captain, Med Staff on the Way."

Having given the orders Martha Moved to the first priority of Atrisia, The Emperor. Kneeling before his near unconscious body she took his head in her arms while she took off her face helmet to take a good look at his Pupils. She had not seen them ever this close but they did not look dilated or irritated which was, for a start, very good. Vital signs were normal and his grip with her although weak was still there.

"My Liege, Stay with me. Medical Team is on the way." She tried to hold him to put but out of somewhere Mythos pulled the strength hold his own and look into her eyes normally for a second, even if he did so sleeping as well. His smile was that of accomplishment and success, he knew he would survive yet he desperately wanted food and water... his dry lips and his aching stomach were an indication to this.

"Have i ever told you how beautiful you eyes are Martha?"

She had no reply, but it made her laugh none the less. In the end she knew and he always made her know that he was a human just like her, not a God, but her leader and friend if need be, for anything... he now demonstrated he was like this even in death, flirting. She rolled her eyes and sighed, reminded of the cultural promiscuity of Atrisian Kings. She was however to taxed for words and lost in his yellow eyes to remember the General but the medical team was bursting through the doors with elite equipment and vitamin injections within seconds and Martha took the task of lifting Mythos with his Axe and placing him with the Stretcher on his chest... no one dared touched the axe, it was forbidden, yet in that small second Martha grasped it's hilt... and it's corruption in her began as well.

[member="Nomkneer artzhul"]
 
After Mythos could call upon his tuka'ta Groom, he was saved by the palaces medic team. Nomkneer was out cold without any sign of reactions or waking up any time soon. Nomkneer was only breathing very slightly and a deep fatigue that was the consequences of his actions in training. Nomkneer could only sleep in his inevtable comma and go into a mode of rest. Nomkneer was recovering stamina as while in the comma but in the comma he was able to enter into a spiritual mode where he was his spirit within the time the comma started.

Nomkneer without knowing had been lauched into a sleep mode where his soul detached from him completely and he was able to travel the planes of the netherworld, Nomkneer could only see what he was looking at through the spiritual self, he didn't know what was going on in his body for when he was detached from his body he still was connected to it, it was just some sort of sleep travel where he could control his spirit as if he was using force walk at a legendary rank. Nomkneer would now see what faces infront of him as he travels the planes of the dead.

Nomkneer had only two options, return to his body or, explore the land through the eyes of a spirit and possibly be able to reach the netherworld. Nomkneer couldn't stop the temptations of a hunter and explorer so he took on the task of exploring the world of the dead.
 
Nomkneer was floating about, he could see things no one who is not dead could, spirits and ghosts traveling through the land of atrisia and the people didn't know them, Nomkneer traveled about in atrisia floating as a ghost around the sky looking in the eyes of a ghost. Nomkneer was basically in a sleep force walk where instead of just grasping a ghost he would would walk in the spiritual body and become an essence connected to Nomkneers body. Nomkneer didn't know exactly where he was but he had ideas. Nomkneer went through a chain of mountains, he decided that a view from space would be better so he flew a little bit high to get a better view of Atrisia.

Nomkneer had not a better chance to have an exploration that not many people that were alive could travel, this was a perimeter of life whom you are supposed to see when passing to the after life. Nomkneer had the chance to see things that not even in his dreams he could imagine. As Nomkneer went flying to space he saw that everything in the world was at the time and flowing normally, he went to try and find his body as a first means, then he would try and communicate with someone helpful.

Nomkneer was circling around the planet to see the location that the palace was located in, obviously traveling as a spiritual being would be a alot slower than a ship but none the less he was able to do so, Nomkneer went around the globe of atrisia to seek his body and make contact with [member="Lord Mythos"].
 
Nomkneer was flying around the planet of atrisia when he saw the continent in which the palace is located, silly he could see everything from a different perspective not just the things from the dead. Nomkner could apreciate everyting through a better point of view. This was something that would definitely be of good for Nomkneer as he could now apreciate more of the world he explored for himself. Nomkneer was now going through the atmosphere getting closer to the palaces' location by the very minute. Nomkneer was five thousand miles away from the palace and he was getting closer and closer.

Nomkneer was anxious to see what was going on within the surroundings of his body for he was going to make sure he was taken care like a general should. Nomkneer was having a blast flying through the horizon as a ghost for this was an experience he would never have gotten any other way than by just dumb luck. Nomkneer was on his way, he had already was only four thousand miles and about nine hundred more to go, Nomkneer was soon to discover what would lie behind the world of the dead after he'd make contact with Lord Mythos.

Nomkneer was able to go about the world but the pace he was going on was a very slow one. Nomkneer was able to see himself as a spiritual body, he could see his being and he saw that it was a gray essence is what he could see is what he had become.
 
Nomkneer was finally two thousand miles away from reaching the palace, he could see the trees and buildings very little. Nomkneer felt like a god traveling about his world. This was the start of a new adventure for Nomkneer, where he was linked to his body while traveling through the eyes of the dead. Nomkneer was able to find his body as fast as he could thanks to him not being dead. Nomkneer could find himself faster through the very link he still has even though it is not much of a link at all since he is just a mild slap away from death. Nomkneer had a chronic exhaustion from over use of his body and mind that was overwhelming. Mythos' case was miraculous as staying conscious through what they went through was something that was hard by itself.

Nomkneer was less than two thousand miles from the palace and Nomkneer could feel he was close to his body now. Nomkneer could feel the connection to his body as he would fly through the sky with his spiritual essence. Nomkneer had only one thought in his mind and thats to let Mythos know about his current situation to see if there was a way we could take this as an advantage to us.

Nomkneer had not much time because if the body rests and recovers, his link will pull him back to his body and he will revive forcibly from the recuperation. Nomkneer had only little time before he would return to his body and be able to tell the tale of his adventures in the eyes of the dead.
 
Nomkneer was only twelve hundred miles from reaching the palace and he was anxious to get there for his travel has been long, it has been two days since his comma and he has been traveling a long distance, Nomkneer couldn't let Mythos down he had to tell him some way that he was within the world of the dead while still being alive. Nomkneer had no way of telling Mythos but he would find out a way himself sure enough. Nomkneer knew that his time was fading, he had to hasten his travel in order to be able to tell Mythos the situation in time so that something could be done using the opportunity of Nomkneers unweighting predidicament.

Nomkneer was already seven hundred miles from the palace and he was very close to getting there, after three more hours he was finally able to reach the palace, he was only fourty six miles away from the palace and he could see it from the sky in his position very clearly "finally the palace now i can alert my situation to see whats my next move" Nomkneer thought while flying closer to the palace by the second.

Nomkneer was finally at the palace he could see that Mythos was in bed awake resting his body from his exhaustion. His body had been completely exhausted of its energy and he had faced near death situation for helping Nomkneer. Nomkneer could see his body on the other side of the curtain. He was lying in the comma that would let him travel the world as he is now. Nomkneer saw that Mythos was reading a book of history while smoking a cigarro of special herbs he collects for himself and read his book the entire day waiting for his recovery to finish through, although his impatience would probably lead him to get up sooner than he's supposed to.
 
Nomkneer had been floating about and trying to alert Mythos of his current situation, Nomkneer was a ghost in the air floating about. Nomkneer had tried many things even the obvious ones that wouldn't work, Nomkneer had no way of letting him know that he was there, this was a very tough situation for him. Luckily Nomkneer thought 'if im a ghost that is using force energy to travel around, i am force energy' Nomkneer then increased the force energy and as it would go about, it might be sensed by Mythos.

Nomkneer had only one chance and this was it, Nomkneer had increased his force energy to alert Mythos that his prescence is not in his body but in the outside flying as a ghost, Mythos is very well distracted but maybe his perceptiveness could do the trick.

Nomkneer had increased his force energy up to a level recognizeable to any force sensitive being. Nomkneer had hopes that Mythos would find him and help him through his situation, give him an order or such.
 

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