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*closes her eyes, her breathing slows and gets harsh*

*strong waves of bitterness and anger roll off her*

 

*the beast snarls at Shira, the infant still crying aloud, the shrills echoing the room*

the appartition which is now clear to be her father looks at AV with a mixture of pleading and of hate*

you come home right now!! or are you too busy being top dog of the galaxy?

((Crystalia: let me help them))

Sistros: if this is too much for them, what do you think Naire would do to them? you forgot what rage and visions she unleashed on Mekonah

((Crystalia: they can't handle this!!))

Sistros: we'll see

 

*opens her eyes which flash a crimson*

*pure anger, raw and violent fills the room around her*

*she uncrosses her lightsabers before taking a small step forward*

 

*Shaking quietly as her mind frantically tries to find a solution* *Eyes turning determined, she hurls a table at the thing's head, using the Force to cradle the infant as it's tossed free from the creature's mouth, leaping and catching the young girl mid-air, cradling her possessively to her chest as she re-ignites her 'saber, holding it in front of her, facing the beast*

 

*the vision changes for Shira, the mist is now a figure of a blood drenched teenage girl, the infant grown impaled with a deadly lightsaber breathing out her last*

AV

her father: my own daughter a Sith, a sith just like the last emperor, your mother is so ashamed

((Crystalia: please I don't think the empress can handle this, she's going to snap, i can feel the darknress within her))

Sistros: and Shira?

((Crystalia, if the visions get worse she will have a breakdown))

 

*breathing quickens as she glares at the figure*

*slinks forward another step, visibly frustrated and upset*

 

*Freezes, looking at her now empty arms, ears flattening against her skull in fear and horror* *Racing forward, she lowers the young woman into her lap, desperately sending healing tendrils into her daughter, rocking her as she applies a bacta patch to her chest* Shhh, it's ok. Mummy has you.

 

((crystalia: you are going too far WHAT ARE YOU?? Darth Sinuous or my friend my Mentor Sistros?? ))

Sistros: they are going to have to face a lot more than this!

(Crystalia: .... you're going too far too soon))

*the figure in front of Shira is dying fast*

AV's apparition:

very well "Empress" you are no long our daughter, be happy with your glory

 

*lets out an exasperated sigh and tries to decide whether to charge or not*

*kneels to the ground to stop herself from charging*

 

*smokes clears, and the room as it was before*

*runs to them both and holds on to them tightly*

i'm so proud of both of you!!

 

*Blinks quietly as everything disappears, wrapping her arms around the woman, dazed slightly*

 

*looks to Crystalia, cautiously accepting the hug*

Proud?

*shakes her head sadly*

 

*hugs them both tightly*

*turns to my pupili!*

yes!!

did you charge? you stopped, you didn't give into that hate you once had

*turns to Shira*

neither of you

 

*Smiles slightly at Volshe* You didn't charge. You kept yourself in check. I have no idea what I did that would make her proud.

 

Yes...

*smiles slightly at Shira*

You did much better than I did.

 

*Nods slightly, glaring half-heartedly at Sistros* That was almost as bad as the other fear.

 

listen to me both of you,

did you just known what you went through?

VFM ( visual force manipulation) is a tool used by Febrayasi to quickly confuse the opoonent if they are getting too strong,

the Vasalians took this to a new level..what you just went through

and you know what? many Febrayasi fell to these visions, some turned dark, others went mentally disturbed


you got through it!!

 

Sistros: from corner: you got throught it Pupili, you did good

 

*Stops glaring at him, realizing the gravity of what they've just gone through, rubbing her face tiredly* Thank you, both of you.

 

((Shira, are you sure you don't want to be trained by Crystalia she's a lot more nicer as a mentor than Sistros, Sistros is harsh ))

 

*stands and nods to them, not speaking*

 

// I think I'll be fine with Sistros //

*Hesitantly places a hand on Volshe's shoulder, seeking to calm her*

 

Thank you, Shira.

*warms her expression*

I've got a lot of contemplation in the future, that's all.

 

We both do, it seems Just remember it's not real.

 

*to the palace both of you*

we need to talk

*glances at Sistros*

Sistros: *eyes closed, sat meditating* you know it was for the best, darker times are coming and you know it

Crystalia: I'm not sure about anything *looks at him with semi disgust* not anymore *walks off*

Sistros: *still sat eyes closed, sighs softly*