The Light of Ashla , Champion and Avatar of Ashla
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Information
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Objective: Protect the Jedi Temple
Location: Jedi Temple, Coruscant
Equipment: Sverð Fyrstr (weapons) | Ljósspjót (spear) | Skrúð Engill Fyrstr (armour) || Empyrean gland | OPBC-01m
Writing With:
Arla Rodarch
| Closed
Tags: Open
"Galactic Common" | <"High Nelvaanian"> | ["Essonian"] | ~ telepathic communication ~ | << comm. channel >>
Eina no longer came to Realspace just to keep in touch with her family,
Ashlan believers or to try to save souls. She has always been overprotective since her "birth" and it has always stayed with her. As much as she wanted to, she could not change that. That's why she kept a constant eye on her two children's studies here in Realspace.
Alaric
and
Amalasuntha L'lerim
took a big step in their studies by leaving Netherworld. And of course, like any parent, she was worried about her children. They were different from the majority; they were "born" exactly like Eina. Their birth was more of an emergence, from the souls of two individuals.
Something like the way Eina was born from the souls of Ingrid L'lerim and Adrian Vandiir. Alaric and Amal were born in the same way, with the help and blessing of
Ashla, only they were born from the souls of Eina and
Geiseric
. The brothers and sisters joined a group of people, the Lightsworn, some of whom were also here on Coruscant. For the moment, she did not sense her own children nearby, nor did she try to find them; difficult as it was, Eina knew she had to trust her children and not check on them constantly. As difficult as that was. Her husband handled the situation much better than she did. But back to the present.
Like everyone, the former Valkyrja expected the Dark Empire to go this way in military operations after Tython was captured. Eina offered her help to help defend the planet. Not because of the Jedi order, as she had never been a Jedi and felt the rules of the Jedi order were too rigid, but more because of the living creatures. She had seen what the Maw had done during the Second Great Hyperspace War and although they now seemed more imperial, the members of the Dark Empire were still there, the members of the Scar Hounds Tribe. There were still souls to be saved. And there were other souls to save from being eaten by the Dark Three.
At the moment, she was hovering over the square in front of the main entrance to the Jedi Temple, holding herself in place with her wings. Eina's two swords were sheathed in X-shapes on her back so as not to interfere with her wings, and the angelic-looking woman held her spear in her hand. As always, as Eina was a light side vergence, her aura was strongly felt now, and in the Force it glowed with a golden light. Not for nothing was she the Light of
Ashla. She could feel auras familiar and unfamiliar from all over the Force, see them in different colours in the Force, for Eina could see in the Force and in reality at the same time.
The advantage or disadvantage of having been created as a Force Entity and now being part of
Ashla. Literally an incarnation of the Light Side,
Ashla's avatar, as are her husband and their two children. Quite a unique and strange family; as she thought about it, she smiled. Then, for a moment, she shivered. She felt a void, something she only felt when there were Force Dead around. She felt sorry for these people, that they had met such an unnatural fate. But the enemy was approaching, and she hoped she would have the chance to do something.
The woman landed on the ground, folded her wings, knelt down, while the end of her spear clattered on the ground and she gripped it with both hands. Eina bowed her head slightly, it was as if she was praying, even though she was just concentrating on the Force, gathering her strength to help the warriors of light.