Objective: Kill all of them
Location: In the hallways towards the Main Hub
Allies:
Darth Solipsis
Darth Mori
Halketh
Dimitri Voltura
Enemies:
Aaran Tafo
Marcel von Ascania
Starlin Rand
Caltin Vanagor
Jared Starchaser
Equipment: Staff of Dakrul,
Cursed Gen'Dai Flesh Armour
Just as
Caltin Vanagor
began his charge at Dakrul who had prepared his ritual in the midst of the former Green Room, his kin had arrived, hellspawn's incarnate. Three reanimated Cha'ta'ri brethren raced through the Main Hub to intercept the escaping personnel from the living quarters that were being escorted out. A majority had already been evacuated but towards their final push back towards the Turbolift that would have safely whisked them away to the landing site the dark thralls intercepted them.
It was their ability to spawn more of their own that would spell the doom of the fleeing light-bearers. Some were simply too inexperienced, having come here after the recent conflict to hone their craft in safety and under the guidance of masters, others more experienced had just never been confronted by an occult terror such as this. A sickening horrifying plague fell upon them as the dead not only returned but morphed by sacrilegious craft into thrashing insectoid demon minions. Their growing number overwhelmed the enclave's guardians. After brief bloodshed, screams, and death rattles a herd of insatiable
Hungering crowded the gangways of the Main Hub.
Dakurl on the other hand was being beaten to a pulp. Immersed in his incantation he had barely recognized the approaching Jedi before being impacted by the
Caltin Vanagor
. Bashes to his trunk, even a headlock as he was manhandled and thrown across the desolate leftovers of the former underground oasis. The lifeless monstrum never fought back, it was rejuvenating expended energies, to recognize, summon and bind his brothers and sisters onto this plane was a costly procedure.
But as his form hit the ground face down having been launched into the hallways connecting the garden to the living quarters and dojo respectively he sprung into action.
His beaten shell scrapped itself from the ground into a hurried crawling, arachnid-like, on all six. Right at the corner the two younglings
Jared Starchaser
had instructed to return to the former safety of the Green Room stumbled upon the injured archdemon.
Darkul preyed upon their small innocent bodies in an instant, as the two Jedis would come into line of sight of the Heath Priest they would be held witness to his atrocities. Each of the younglings in a terrifying grasp, their feet dangling off the ground. Just like he had killed the lush foliage earlier he sucked the life out of their hulls, a muffled screaming as his clawed digits were tightly clasped over their faces. With a ghastly thud, their corpses hit the floor. Moments later the azure hell flames mutated and corrupted their souls and flesh to birth two more Hungering fiends into the Enclave.
Confronted by two Jedi the three-meter tall monstrosity chose to push deeper into the hallways of the safe house. Charging
Jared Starchaser
along with the two ferocious thralls he attempted to outrun the punishment of his former attacker and overwhelm the hopefully stunned human before him.
Clawed appendages and razor-sharp fangs would snatch after the brown-haired man as the savage raging Cha'ta'ris sought after his life.
Coren Starchaser
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Marlon Sularen
Roth Tillian
