Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Walls, Doors, Windows and Floors

"They are the Three and the One."

Boethiah looks to Shelyn with serious intent in her eyes.

"You don't learn about these Gods... They learn about you, and they will decide if you are ready to know more." The young witch explains. Although vague she again beckons for Shelyn to follow her. Should she do so, the woman leads the other into a quieter part of the temple. This room was different, the floor was littered in furs and scattered relics were situated in small piles.


"This is where I meditate myself," Shelyn would notice a pair of guards towards the entrance but none inside the room itself.

"Close your eyes and sit."

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She nods, moving to sit down near the center of the room. As she sat and crossed her legs, she slowly closed her eyes and let her body rest. After a few second her breathing began to slow, breathing in through her mouth and out her nose.

As Boethiah stood there and stared down at her, she would notice the various scars, cuts, and bruises across her body. Her knuckles bruised heavily and dark spots on her arms, easily having pinged her as a fighter.
 
"In truth, your eyes deceive you." Boethiah takes a seat across from her.

"All your senses do. You are born with them, they come naturally, and they bring you strength... But they also weaken you; blind you to perceptions you do not know exist." For the young witch her words were not her own, but coming from one of the very spirits inside hers, that of the former Host Lord herself. "What the Jedi and Sith call the force. A name that simplifies something which cannot be understood, not fully."

Of course there were Dark Jedi and even Sith in the Primeval's echelons, but ultimately they differed in ideology and philosophy. What the Jedi and Sith saw as a universal truth--such as gravity--the Primeval knew to be an innate manifestation of will, the true power of the living that could only be summoned by those willful enough to try.

"Until you see without eyes. Hear without ears. Smell without nostrils. Touch without hands... Until you achieve these things, you are truly blind to all senses."

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