Atrisia. Glory and Agony (Open To OS, others PM for invite)

[Darth Ren Malgus]

She moved towards him the slightest bit of shuffle of material as she walked. Silent. She wore these tiny shoes that had slipped on with such ease, as she neared him she was taken in by his presence she stood there he was all hers at this moment.

They could be all kinds of wicked after dark she smiled, “A work horse today, I will be there with you” It was then that the darkness that had been slowly growing over the months suppressed the Jedi thoughts. She nodded, “I will help where I can even if it is just to be near”

She listened as he gave her warning of what could be, “I fear nothing when I am with you” she did not fear anything, the darkness crawled through her mind, “Well perhaps if there are those that need further convincing there are ways to have them convinced” Her tone was even, and hinted at the bit of malice that could be inflicted.

“You are lucky I got dressed” She felt the heat of his hands upon the softness of her skin she wanted to pull him tight against her. She could have devoured him right there as his lips crushed against hers rivulets of power washed over her leaving her weak in the knees, and craving more.

She tried catching her breath as he turned away from her leaving her wanting more, “devil” she whispered as she began to buckle the armor to him, ensuring that he would be protected. Her hand would occasionally reach up and lace through his hair, pushing it away to bear his neck she leaned and kissed the exposed skin gently, then whispered. “Wait till later” She nipped his neck and let his hair go as she finished buckling the armor.

She walked slowly in front of him, “if this armor does not represent your station as Will, and Ruler you should have something else made” She drank him in from head to foot, the darkness extinguishing the light. The darkness kept the Jedi known as Serena quiet and sleeping while the Evil, darkness that had taken life within her reared up taking control. Serena had a split personality, the soft spoken joy loving Jedi, and Ren the dark shadow that had her mind filled by Korriban, [member="Darth Mythos"], and Adas' axe.

She laced her voice with honey, “I think you should always call me Wren”

Her father had meant it to refer to Serena as a little bird, but only a few knew Wren, or Ren. Ren would hide Serena and let her step out into the dark shadows and be with Animus. She hungered for his darkness, his power, his strength and each moment together she felt closer to him and knew there was a point where she would leave Serena forever and be the dark shadow that helped give birth to a new day.

“Are you ready love?” She purred at him.

 

[Mythos]

Mythos chuckled as his actions did exactly what he intended them to do... tease her into wanted more, giving her a taste but never a full bite then rewarding such patience and loving interest with his full attention however right now they had much business to attend to and an Army to raise from the ground up. "I'm lucky to have you by my side, Period." He smiled as he spoke looking at the Tapestry of warriors and ancient paintings as she finished strapping his Armor and setting his weapons in place, His Axe at his back and his helmet well placed and straddled in his under arm.

He gave her his arm while he listened to the most curious tone of voice and sentences he had ever heard coming out of the young Jedi's beautiful Lips. Violence? Well that was intriguing. Mythos himself hated senseless violence, but anyone that revolted against him in Atrisia deserved no less and made it sensible and true. Violence was sometimes the only way to solve problems to his Dismay, he loved to kill but in a Battlefield, in warfare, not in streets of Civilians and innocents... He thought a cowardly act, and he would never sink to that level no matter how much the Sith said anything needed to be Done to attain victory... Some costs of Victories were just too high for him. As he thought this he shrugged. "I will win over the people of Atrisia, not by shedding their blood" His eyes made that clear, he would not be a Tyrant. Over his dead Body would he be an oppressor.​

"If Atrisia if a Crown." He turned to her and passed his armored hand through her face wiping away bangs of golden hair and bringing it down to her chin kissing her gently before whispering to her as his Amber and Red Eyes dug into hers with visible Fire. "Then you are the Crown Jewel of my Throne"

He extended his arm to her as his neck tingled with the sensation of her kiss and the passion of her words that indeed made him want to forget about the whole proceedings and just go back to bed with her all day to eat sweets and drink wine from each others' bodies, until ten thousands suns rose and fell... But he was a King and the Will of the Emperor of the One Sith, he had responsibilities. His eyebrow raised when she asked him to call her Wren from now on, he liked the name as it sounded a epic and action-like, things he enjoyed like beating peoples' faces in with massive clubs and Axes or Flying with his Interceptor like like a bird of Pray. Me smiled as he walked beside her holding her hand through the Palace flanked by the Royals guards at both sides leading to their Royal Escort to the Cities.

Already buzzing with activity and paperwork many Atrisian Nobles came towards Mythos once he reached the Main hall with his one Loving lady and walked towards them raising a single hand. "Nobles, Entrepreneurs, People of Atrisia, All will soon be discussed upon my return. " He raised his voice and have a commanding shout of power as his next words. " I will personally oversee the Installations of the Military Facilities immediately, upon my return i expect you all here for the discussions ahead or alternatively your presence in the construction" His eyes glared at the fat pompous nobles who lived of the meager folk, They would be put to the Test, Nobility in his eyes was earned not born... Kings and rulers are made by suffering and trails... to him they did not deserve the title... yet he still would not move on the Nobles... not yet.

"Come my love.. Our Chariot awaits" He smiled as he pointed to the outside Gates where a Large Speeder flaked with a hundred guards was parked and the nobles bowed while he walked past him... Damn it was good to be the king.


[member="Serena Bouie"]




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[Rapax]

Naga let one of the guards take [member="Kida Malgus"] to sleep, There will be time to train more tomorrow right now he wanted to give[member="Darth Mythos"] the news of his encounter with [member="Ultimatum"] on mustafar as well as tell him the good news of his reward. He went to find Mythos carrying with him a bag carrying 98 lava crystals...He kept 2 for his own light sabers his master will figure the use for the rest.

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

The whispers of the mind were often caught by the empathic Ren today with her mind consumed with the presence of Animus as he teased her she did not catch his as they walked, but the look that moment when she said to convince them. Was that disappointment? Did the Jedi actually possess talents, and traits that were attractive?

Ren who wanted to be harsh and dark and appeal to his nature could see that here in this place what he needed was the gentleness that Serena had. She smiled over at Animus as if nothing happened, or changed. They walked as a couple, she proud to be with him.
"I will follow your lead on these things" and she would. "There are things I must learn in my new role as I balance the teachings of the Jedi, with that of the darkness." She would never be completely evil, or have the ability to take life without reason. No those actions would have broken her completely.

Serena had a gentle heart, she wished no harm on anyone, but it was also her weakness that was easily exploited. Something Ren would have to learn to control and protect, a heart that was easily shaken or hurt too easily were wonderful in private but not to the world in which Ren was now thrust into. Ren without thinking squeezed Animus' hand.

This attention though that seemed to be lavished upon them as they walked along, that was something she teetered between liking and shying away from. How to meld the two mindsets together into one that was becoming the obstacle to overcome to be Ren the consort to the Emperor who understood the desires of the darkness, while remaining Serena the gentle, historian.

The intricate designs upon the walls and woven into the tapestries spoke of a history that was old. The historian could live a hundred lifetimes looking into the meaning of the tapestries, she remembered finding the burn tapestries from the old temple. Where were they now? Hidden? How odd the things that triggered memories.

Ren tried not to tremble under the watchful eyes of those that would judge Animus' position and reign by how they acted, the eyes that all waited to be convinced he belonged where he sat. She would not want to tarnish his image in any way that was not fitting. She wanted to be a credit to him, a helper, and if allowed his confidant. It was one thing to share his bed, to share his interests but in the secrets of her heart she wanted what her parents had. Her parents had loved to the moment of her father's death, they shared interests, raised a large family, told each other secrets, and laughed each day over something, to Ren they had lived like life would end tomorrow.

As they stepped outside all of the guards bowed, it was a tremendous sight to behold. All those that exposed the back of their neck to him, to show their necks to him in ancient times it gave him opportunity to take their head. This gesture while often seen as one of respect was also the offer of life or death at the will of the Emperor. Ren smiled as she looked over at Animus again. The more power he gained, the more would flock to him. Those that wanted power sought powerful friends.

Ren looked out slowly letting down her guard to hear the voices of those around them. The Fat Nobles who worried about their position, the Guards whose minds were filled with duty and honor, the women who wondered things that were not meant to be shared out loud. But one voice was sinister in thought, not for long invader.

She looked to Animus and using telepathy she spoke so that only he would hear "Some of them fear you, others want to be you and someone is plotting against you" Ren looked quickly trying to find the one, as they moved. Ren looked at the speeder and then to Animus she closed her eyes for a moment to try focus but it had stopped, I could not tell when it the words were only not for long, but plans are in motion.

As Ren made the step up to the large speeder, another's presence focused on [member="Darth Mythos"] was coming, his intent strong. [member="Naga Itesak"] is seeking you.

Spoiler

Words in italic are telepathic thoughts shared with Mythos

 

[Mythos]

"Naga...." He murmured as he saw the figure of his apprentice approach breaking through the crowds and towards him. [member="Naga Itesak"] was his most valued asset in the court, he might look harmless and hard to spot, blending through the crowds with ease but he was as deadly as any assassin he knew he had fought masters in Fresia as he knew, and even [member="Sage Bane"] had granted him the honor of wielding an Honorary blade. Mythos had begun to consider his Knighthood as of late for his apprentice ... yet... he still needed something more... something different as a final challenge.

Motioning for one of his prime Guards to approach he whispered in his ear a Small command. "Get my apprentice on a Speeder and have him tail us, meet all his needs." The guard nodded and charged off to meet Naga in the crowds of Atrisian people who beckoned and flocked to him.

With his lady in his right arm Mythos turned to her as he heard her words as if they were Stone Laws unbreakable and eternal. He Turned serious and through his answer as they stepped into the speeder gracefully and with care to eye his people and smile the whole time exhuming an Aura of calm and confidence that they surely needed from their King. Once inside he turned to her and his face was a bit impassive. "Let them try Wren my love, My Axe Hungers...."

And it did... It fed into his thoughts and it never left his side, it was growing to become part of him, an extension of his Will. While he held the Axe he thought himself unbeatable but the thoughts of Wren made him paranoid and that was very bad to have as a King.... Paranoid Kings often commit atrocities out of fear.
[member="Serena Bouie"] [member="Naga Itesak"]​

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

[SIZE=12pt]She could feel the axe still it did seem hungry it radiated darkness it seemed to draw darkness to it. Perhaps it was the spirit of Adas that occupied the axe that worked so hard to draw darkness to it. He would need it to survive.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Ren smiled at Animus. “I think I am finding what my place is within your life” Slowly it was coming to her, she was an empath, she saw emotions, she saw images, she heard thoughts and she had the ability to see the future she smiled again. Ren could very well be Mythos’ Seer.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]But she would need to temper the words and images. The future was always in flux a single action could change it. She smiled again as her mind worked through what she was. As they moved through the streets.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Soft. Gentle breezes cooled the ride. Ren sat close to Mythos as they moved within the folds of her kimono she brought out a tiny scroll such as one would find as a souvenir. “One of the women who helped me dress gave this to me, it is one of the Sayings Ren began to read it to Mythos -[/SIZE]


[SIZE=12pt]There are three ways to defeat your enemy. The first, and the most obvious is to better him in a trial of force.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]The best way is to have him destroy himself, the middle way is to destroy your enemy from within.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]Judicious application of the middle way shall make your blows more effective if you later take the way of force.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=12pt]From the middle way it is also possible to push your enemy onto the path of self-destruction[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]She studied these words, “Those that come against you will destroy themselves with their own poisons” Ren then closed her eyes listening to the emotions of those around them, slowly she opened her eyes. Nothing but the chatter of minds that could think of nothing but serving their Lord and Master.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Ren nodded. Calm. She felt calm.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“What do you think it means?” [/SIZE]

[member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Rapax]

Naga followed the guard that [member="Darth Mythos"] sent to him and tailed mythos and [member="Serena Bouie"]. He waited to be able to speak to mythos and tell him the good news about his deal with [member="Ultimatum"] and his progress with [member="Kida Malgus"]. But for now he must wait to even reach the man while he was busy with the jedi that was with him.

 

[Nomkneer]

Nomkneer finally had gotten rid of those pesky amateurs, he walked the pathway to the very end, concentrating on his surroundings, listening to any noise, because even if Nomkneer is trained and skilled, he is just a kaleesh in the end. Nomkneer went to open the door, it was shut close and then he said "open the door Vlaimir i finished them" Vlaimir opened the lock and Nomkneer went inside. Nomkneer was escorted through the rooms "this is the warehouse where im staying, you can have food and drinks over here, i'll be right back" Nomkneer took a drink and ate some food while waiting for Vlaimir to come back, he knew that if his thoughts were correct good news will come through, patience was the virtue he needed to get what he wanted.

Vlaimir returned after 40 minutes and he said "someone wants to meet you, he's impressed with your work and he's intrigued on doing business with you, security work". Nomkneer wasn't interested in being some cowards nanny, but he said "yes im interested take me to where your boss is then", Vlaimir took him to the back entrance and along the way he started explaining more to Nomkneer "well the person who we're meeting is... well, none other than the former emperor himself, he will surely pay you handsomely for good protection", Nomkneer smirked while looking to his side, (HE FINALLY HAD FOUND HIM!) Nomkneer controlled his excitement along the path. Vlaimir went for the door in the back as it was guarded by two mercenaries, they had high tech blasters and heavy weaponry that wasn't easy to get. Vlaimir said " this is the new employee, let us through!", as the guards opened the door Nomkneer was impatient about finding out if he was the former emperor.

 

[Mythos]

Smiling Mythos shook his head. "Your Place is by my side and whatever you chose to do" Her words however did not go un-heeded because as a Ruler Mythos intended to become a Legend and a Great King of his people and his Land. His plan was simple, the Brand new Military Facility in Atrisia would serve not only as a Training Ground for Troopers of the One Sith but as a University for Officers for the Navy of the One Sith linked and hooked up with a massive chain of Orbital Shipyards, The Project would be extensive.

"Where di you get that scroll?" His eyes Narrowed and his lips pursed at the readings of it, Wisdom and Knowledge of War as old as time it'self was now brandished at Mythos for his prying eyes only. "The Wisdom is sound yet one has to take it into context." He paused while he glanced to his subjects which flanked his path towards the Great Plains where materials and workers prepared the Bases of the Construction. "A show of Force is Military Strength, Destroying one from within is dividing his forces or destroying him without fighting... it is indeed the more efficient and Wise way to destroy ones' enemies"

Upon reaching their destination the Guard began to prepare for his exit from the Armored Vehicle and into the mass plains now covered in giant construction materials from the One Sith and Sith Machinery for construction and massive Load Hauls. "You must find more of those scrolls, i wish to study them in great detail and i want all the Lore behind them as well." He kissed her lips while in the privacy of the ride and he looked into her eyes while his hands passed through her neck where he knew the sensitive and weaknesses of her body were hidden. "Together we can unlock the secrets of Atrisia."

With that he stepped outside of the Vehichle and into the vast construction plains and engaged his 'Leader Mode' barking out orders and supervising the construction personally. "I want the Ground leveled and dug, destroy all surrounding forest and keep the civilians out of the construction site, The Structure get's built first and the bottom levels priority using them as Base"

With each command officers nodded and construction workers began relaying the orders to the Architectural teams and the Engineers that began calculating the stats of the place. Turning back to his beloved Seer he never let go of her hand and he never let her out of his sight, the smell of her hair and the presence of her beside him started to become addictive to Mythos... his weakness was starting to become Serena yet he did not know it, he never payed heed to emotions that would drudge on consequences... would he end up marrying her?... He began to consider it before he spoke. "The words you speak if visions they are only establish what i have already known, Atrisia is weak and without strength... i will make it strong once more..." He stepped closer to her and whispered to her ear fully knowing that made her lust for him. "And my descendants that will inherit the land" His knowing smile and eyes of Amber fire did not hide his wishes.... a King needed a Son to carry his name...
[member="Serena Bouie"]​

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

This what they shared was unequaled in the galaxy, the sharing of knowledge, the exchange of ideas, all the things that had been promised were hers and she reveled in it all.

Ren slipped the scroll back into the folds of her robes. When she had read the tiny scroll she had not realized how much value it would have. She had not been able to research something called Sayings but she would find out more from the women who silently helped her to the loudest soldier on the field.

The arrival to their destination brought about the shuffle of feet, the barking of orders and one of the sweetest kisses linked to promises that fed her desires for herself, and her need to please him. "We will unlock them" she whispered as he pulled away she closed her eyes and nodded to him.

She could hear him the tone of command the very sound of his voice at this moment sent rivers of desire through her. Ren followed Mythos where he wanted to go her fingers always intertwined with his. Her mind opens to the words and emotions of those around them. She began seeking the would be anarchist among the ranks.

She smiled as Mythos gaze fell upon her what thoughts was he entertaining at this moment? Were they the weakness within the links? The emotional attachment they shared it could easily be used against them by anyone who dare to try.

"Atrisia seeks the ruler of old, one wise and unyielding in the ways of the warrior" she started to say more until he stepped closer. He was a drug each time he was near she craved what he offered. Intimacy. Passion. Love.

His whispered words made her smile, this time she switched to telepathy to speak to him she would not have those around them hear her words If we continue our nightly activities with such passion, and rigor there will be sons for you to choose from and teach She had not truly thought about it until those moments that the bed they shared could at any time result in a pregnancy.

Ren looked out to where the men did the bidding of their Emperor they scrambled their desire to please, as well as avoid his displeasure was evident everywhere. From this land though a facility would give birth to soldiers devoted to one thing, one mission.

Expanding the Will of the Emperor.

Her fingers tightened on Mythos' not of fear but in confidence. Ren would help him fulfill his destiny, while Serena became smaller and quieter. Ren felt the longing and pull of the darkness washing over her with whispers of thoughts.

Ren took a step towards Mythos, "Tell me more about the army being built, how many will serve? Will there be special units for intricate missions? Who among those that serve you now will teach them?"

[member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Mythos]

The Structure was becoming more and more fleshed out as the Initial wave of Workers swarmed the area and the Massive underground base was being settled and dug. Mythos walked over to the installation to oversee everything first hand personally and bark out an order here and there when he saw something in-perfect or slacking workers. After a few rounds and shouts here and there the Workers knew that hard work and hustle was a must when around Mythos.

Upon reaching a column Mythos saw workers struggling to move a specific Line of Metal Slabs into a Grav Sled, Mythos looked over to the Eyes of his Beautiful maiden and Smiled. "A Leader leads by Example or else he is nothing but a Superior."

He dropped his Armor and his well polished clothes into the hands of an Handmaiden who followed them and to the dismay and popping eyeballs of the onlooker he joined the workers who bowed before him before the work continued. "Alight boys let's get this moving."

Using his Telekinesis and his body strength at the same he moved the Grav Sled along with the batch of workers all the way to the Platform below the Dig Grounds and bolted back. The Men Bowed and he smiled back at them touching them on their shoulders which apparently was something quite grand for an Atrisian Civilian, Working beside the Emperor was unheard of... Mythos thought he would give a show of Strength.

Holding the Axe on his left hand and raising his right hand to a Grav Sled it effortlessly floated slowly over where it was and came to Mythos' side right next to the one he manually helped put inside the Working pit. The Sled slammed into the ground but not making a sound as it never actually touched the ground due to it's built in repulsor.

Mythos walked over to Serena with an Accomplished smile on his face cheers and shouts of Pride from Atrisians behind him, an Old Lady manege to pass by the security and get to Mythos with a Babe in her hands, a New born Child in her arms as even with her old age she tried to Kneel. Mythos stopped her kneeling grabbing her shoulder and shaking his head with a smile, "No Mam, You kneel to no Emperor today"

Mythos bowed his head to her with his palms in his chest as was Tradition and the Onlookers looked baffled at the Humility to their New Emperor and whispers of Shock cluttered the Place... perfect for Serena to dig into and discover into their thoughts. Mythos took the Ring from his hand taken from the Royals of Mindabaal and placed it into the hands of the babe which immediately went to his mouth as babes often do. The Golden Ring was bound to be worth thousands of Credits to the right buyer and the Old lady looked poor... An Act of Kindness goes a very long way.

Mythos smiled as the Lady walked out and he turned walking to Serena once again, this time he wasted no time in grabbing her waist with one hand and the back of her neck in the other and giving her a passionate and loving Kiss which was followed by a roaring cheer from the spectators and whistles from the Working men. Mythos chuckled as he slowly pulled away. "It seems they are growing to like you too"

His smile surely faded as he realized that this work was not going to end anytime soon, this was a massive project and one that would cover Miles of Grassland... workers would find no rest... and Neither would Mythos until this was done. " The Army i will Raise will be one to crush the Republic once and for all, This Installation will be a University and College for Military Officers of the One Sith, here the Soldiers will study the Art of Naval Warfare and Ground tactics to become Commanders of the One Sith Military but this is just step one, The Lower ranks of my soldiers will come from a Cloning Facility i will create afterwords this is done to fill the ranks... The Number is uncertain... But i expect hundreds upon thousands of Soldiers with Officers"

His words were an Echo of what he thought would be the single greatest military Facility in the Galaxy.
[member="Serena Bouie"]​

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

Everything he did was to win the hearts and minds of the people Ren watched him every move deliberate. He wove the hearts and minds of those around him to not see him as a ruler, but to see him only as a man.

Ren smiled, now was the time seek out trouble makers. In her silk gown she moved slowly nodding to those around her, while all eyes watched Animus. Thoughts were so easy to pick right now when all around him were marveling and wondering about the same down in the dirt with the common, who touched them without hesitation there would only be one belligerent among them.

That axe had become an extension of his arm, a symbol of his strength and might. No other had found the axe in all the years it lay beneath the sands. Destiny? Perhaps.

Was this to have been the path all along? Was it why the black shard of the old temple of Exar Kun had found its way to her father to find her. Was it why it took so long to find a Jedi temple? A teacher? So many thoughts that led to this moment. Ren's eyes darted about.

Ren stopped among the workers. As he looked at her she smiled and nodded, his thoughts were dark. Ren stepped back again in time to stand near enough as Animus moved from the pits to her without hesitation he steadied her planting a kiss upon her.

Warmth.

They were accepting of her position with the Ruler. She stroked his arm, she knew their love and acceptance was fickle here today but tomorrow who knew. The constant was only in the man standing within her grasp.

"The Army will equal no other"

Serena deep inside began to scream and cry, beating against the stronger personality of Ren. Serena who loved the freedom of the Republic, was losing to Ren who loved the darkness.

Ren who could see the future, and knew in the course of time she would give Animus what he wanted, a son.

[member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Mythos]

Her words echoed his own mind and fueled his own self assurance and pride in his upcoming task. Mythos had known this day would come but he did not think it so soon, the Moon of Atrisia that stood larger than Naboos own Ten times over started to loom over the sky and when Mythos looked back the Facility was looking to rise. "We have done a marvelous Job, We should head back before nightfall and meet my Apprentice in the Palace. If he has come so far it is sure to be for something Important."

Contrary to the Severity of his voice his tone and look were calm and his eyes bead upon her with a natural desire brought upon by her shining beauty that never faded in his eyes. With a bow the Workers passed by handing him a Ceremonial cup of tea and blew smoke from various pipes at him to have the blessings of the Ancestors... all which he took in the Tradition he had adopted.

He was now to his Eyes a true Atrisian King, being Bathed in their Ceremonies and traditions he felt one with the Culture and World he Was bestowed. He now donned the Blazing symbol of Atrisia as a cloth given to him by the Holy Monks who had been watching and Ceremonial beads over his neck and arms made by wood and covered in oil. Once the Traditional ceremonies that lasted no longer than a few seconds were done the Guards prepared their departure and Mythos walked beside Serena once again to the Armored Speeder and head back to the Palace.

"After you my lady" He smiled opening the door to the speeder while glaring at the Driver who was ordered to do it. No one was going to open doors for him while he could.... He would not lose his Strength to such pettiness.

[member="Serena Bouie"] [member="Darth Rapax"]​

 

[Rapax]

Rapax awaited for [member="Darth Mythos"] at the center of the palace with the bag of crystals plus the datapad that just is a summary of what he got from @Ultimatum. He was anxious to tell him as well as the progress hes made with [member="Kida Malgus"] he was happy that the child was a fast learner. She would need it for the training to come. She was going to become a deadly beast by the time he was done with her. With her fathers approval to his suggestion that is...wouldnt shock him if he didnt want her to go through the process.

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

Ren nodded she could see that the facility would rise with the foundation now laid. The foundation that Mythos had helped to lay not only in thought, but in body a foundation that would stand for the test of time.

Her gaze met his she reached over to take his hand, he smelled good, his dark essence intermingled with his male sensuality, and like the land itself he was rich with life. She liked that smell. The scent of him and the sensual forks of sensation it sent careening through her body, he made her think of sex.

The Atrisian King he was a king long before any of them put him through the rituals. They had not seen him in his glory battling the spirit of Adas. None of them had seen him or watched him move with all the ease of a predator on the men who came to the camp. Ren smiled this was just a mere formality a blessing of sorts, but she knew better.

He was gorgeous to her every movement hinted at the ease and confidence he had in himself. His eyes raked over her from head to foot looking as if he could see right through her see her flaws. She shivered for a moment as her heart picked up a few beats.

The armored speeder waited for them they walked together the thoughts and desires they shared evident in their eyes, and the way their fingers played together. No words were needed to see love and desire exchanged between the two.

"Yes, it must be important." Ren could not read the Apprentice from here the number of force users on the planet was limited but even still distance could often dull the senses. Her natural empathic abilities easily picked up the emotions of those around them, filtered them, and came across without some of the emotional impact on her psyche. She had regained her control of her empathy.

She slipped into the speeder and waited for him to be closer. She could not help but think of him bare chested, muscles flexing, the fine sheen of perspiration that covered him as he worked, and the way his muscles flexed and corded with effort. He was gorgeous. She could not help herself she leaned over to kiss him. He tasted devine. She ended the kiss and returned to sitting next to him.

What would a child sired by them look like? Golden blonde hair. Sapphire eyes. Fair skinned. Force sensitive. A prince or princess for certain.

Ren needed some time to meditate to focus on events around them. But she also wanted her time with Mythos. She had to remind herself that though he was all hers, he still had things to do that would not require her presence.

The speeder took off, and now was they made their way back to the palace Ren would share what she found out, "Animus" her fingers laid on his arm, "I have seen the eyes of the man who holds so much anger. I would ask a favor of you" She smiled at him, "let me deal with him, please"

They would be at the palace soon and she wanted to do this for him.

[member="Darth Mythos"]

 

[Mythos]

The Ride was filled with Clawing eyes and grateful cheers from subjects and soldiers, workers and Politicians alike. Mythos was beginning to become somewhat of a celebrity i the planet yet it was not truly the end he wanted in this moment, he wanted to arrive in his palace and be alone with his beloved once again...this would have to wait.

The Armored speeder arrived to the Gate of The Palace and the Jar'kai armed and ready flanked the speeder in it's rise to the Palace Steps for the Royal couple to climb in gallantry and gracefulness. "Ah, there he is" Mythos said once he had stepped out of the Speeder and held the door open and his hand outstretched fpr his lady to hold on to and walk beside him untill they reached his apprentice who awaited with a strange datapad and a Bag of red glowing Crystals. "My Apprentice Naga! Tell me, how did my Daughter behave? what news do you bring?"

Groom quickly made his way to Mythos' side and circled around both him and Ren happily, he was indeed happy to see his Master and his other friend back so quickly. As in Korriban, Groom was the Head of internal security here even if he was a Tuk'ata, no one took their job more seriously than the Dark Hound.
"And what are those?" He signaled to the bag. Mythos had a vague idea of what was inside it yet he would not guess just yet, No way in the nine hells did he know that Lava Crystals were in that bag.
[member="Serena Bouie"] [member="Darth Rapax"]

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[Rapax]

[member="Lord Mythos"] "your daughter is progressing well...she already has harnessed the ability to speak with her mind to others....although ... i believe if she is to become every species ....includeing the tukata ...she would have to be exposed to the darkness i was exposed to...its a process i will only do when you allow me to....as for news...Ultimatum has agreed to construct small assault vehicles for us...and in this back are 98 lava crystals ...i kept 2 for my self ill let you decide to use for the other 98." it was all he ahs said

 

[Darth Ren Malgus]

Good things come to those who wait.

He had carefully side stepped her request but she would bring it up again later in the confines of the chamber where they slept. She took his offered hand laying her hand into his as she carefully wrapped her fingers around his. A symbol of unity, and eventually a symbol of continuation and endurance.

They walked together at ease giving all those that looked upon them the time to take in any details presented. Intricacies of his armor, the delicateness of her kimono they resembled the Atrisian royalty in every way. The Jar'kai at the ready to remove, anyone who got to close or presented a threat.

The soft rustle of material, the sound of moving metals as they walked. The things to be said between them were only meant for their ears and not for those around them. What would they think to hear the murmurings between them in the dark of the night. The thoughts made Ren's cheek turn flush.

They crossed to where [member="Darth Rapax"] waited Ren nodded slightly releasing [member="Lord Mythos"] hand so that he would cross to his apprentice without her.

She watched with a careful eye the geologist in her sparked when she heard the words lava crystals. Oh many had studied the different crystals for light saber construction, this type of crystal had the potential to generate a blade that resembled lava going as far as creating bits of fire.

She kept still while she listened even though now she wanted to see a light saber with a lava blade. The alkahest that she studied could it be used on such a crystal? Were there dangers? She bit her lip as she often did when thinking.

Ren folded her hands looking very much like a lady in waiting. But they were also discussing @Kida Malgus and what would be done to her in order to enhance her shifting abilities. Ren knew nothing of shape shifters so what kind of darkness would it take to give her the ability to shift into every creature? Was it painful?

Ren could only listen for now that was her chosen role when standing by Mythos side to listen, to watch, and use her abilities to further his goals.

 

[Light Rises]

So much was going on in the past few weeks. The former Atrisian Emperor was not happy with the way things had gone. He knew that there were many people who had opposed the change in power. There were so many factors in the most recent turnover. The Atrisian nationals, the One Sith, there were even members of a rogue group in the mix. He didn’t have the full numbers, purpose or even focus of that group, but there were murmurs in the underworld, a place the Emperor was calling home, as of late.

The trick was that he had to keep on the move. But staying in one place? Hidden, and under the radar, for a while helped, sometimes. Not that often, but it made a little more sense than running all the time. He looked over to his men. “Is our ship ready?”

He didn’t like it, but he was going to have to leave. To find Artisian nationals among the stars. Then he could return, and remove the Sith from power of this world.

[member="Nomkneer artzhul"]

 

[Nomkneer]

Nomkneer had finally met the former emperor, a very stingy and mischievous person he was, Nomkneer already had hate for him in his heart. "is the ship ready?" that dreadful sentence passed through Nomkneers ears, he was ready to leave the planet and Nomkneer was ready to decapitate this scum; Nomkneer not know who was more anxious, or him to kill the former emperor, or the emperor to leave the planet he so long had ruled. Nomkneer was introduced to the former emperor "How are you, I am the one responsible for your mens safety" Nomkneer looked the former emperor with keen eyes and a serious face that shouted out the professionalism of the sith warrior. The former emperor agreed to take him and pay him dearly only if Nomkneer gave a little demonstration, "on who will my blade feast upon", Nomkneer had hidden his lightsabers for it was best in the situation he was in.

The former emperor called out for multiple trained assasins, Nomkneer needed to prove himself to be able to leave with the former emperor on his ship... more like enter the former emperors corral and destroy everyone within his own cage of death, his ship will be his grave, or well the grave of his body, his head will be taken to Lord Myhos.