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Embrace Eternity

Embrace of Pain

[member="Darth Venefica"]

The world of Crystalsong was an amazing place and the large ship was coming into orbit as Seras stood there with a few of the troopers. Working to find what she could information wise while she looked over the table with the one being snapping. Her jaw hanging loosely with each bite at her while it seemed to be trying and get out of the restraints. Slowly Seras walked around making sure there was plenty to see while she had her mask tightened with a hiss. The mechanical breathing coming out while it locked into place with her curly hair falling around it with her shawl covering her head. The armored bodysuit with a small combat blade and her doctors bag on her hip with maps appearing for the planet below. "So are you ready to begin?"
 
The legendary haunting and cold based smile stood frozen on the lips of Darth Venefica, as she watched the abomination snapping it's jaws; tossing spittle all around the floor. The creature, if it could still be called anything, desperately wanted to get to the two Sith who stood out of harms reach. The small troops she had brought tensed with every collapsing of it's jaws; forcing the Sith Lady to raise her hand slightly to steel their nerves. They had come to Crystalsong in pursuit of an ancient torture device; and she had a long list of those to put on the rack.
"Our enemies still walk up right and free of pain....."
Darth Venefica's eyes flashed first with extreme hatred then slowly gave over to delight. Yes, there was a long list that would be fed fresh guests on a daily basis. She couldn't wait to bask in their pain through the Force; feeding off it and growing stronger as they grew weak.
"....I am more than ready."
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

Seras was looking at the troopers and there was a look on her face with the crinkling of skin around her eyes before she spoke. "Worry not." THe voice came out mechanical while she was looking at the undead on the rack with a grin forming. "There shall be plenty who come upon the rack Lady Venefica." Her breathing more a hiss and reverberation before she placed a hand on the woman's shoulder. The gloved fingers drumming slightly as she looked down at the creature and slid from a set of canisters on her belt a small vial of grey sludge. "Such a wonderful thing you have helped create, the power to wipe away the problem of their individualism... that danger that comes from the chaos of freedom. Instead they simply are united in serving what needs we have."
 
The small gesture of Seras' fingers touching her shoulders sent shivers of pleasure through her body, causing a small whimper escape her mouth. With a shake from her own head, she recovered her senses and locked down the thoughts she was having. Business first and pleasure last. The canister looked familiar; as well as the sludge contained inside. Was that the goo she had assisted Darth Raven with?
"I suspect we are going to be having some scientific fun."
Darth Venefica had seen the goo in action, and it was beautiful. What sweet Seras was planning to use it for, had her inquisitive mind working overtime. She knew the reason behind them coming to Crystalsong; but it appeared that the one that was on the verge of capturing her heart had another plan to work as a side project.
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

The feeling coming off the woman was quickly gone as Seras held the canister and slid it into a small compartment on her arm. The sprayer system to use it while she was looking out the viewport at the planet and keeping her attention on some of the things down there while they were looking at a few places. The planet had places built by mercenaries and criminals as well as businesses that served the purpose of theirs. The one who she had tracked an embrace of pain to was gone now as she brought up the image on a palm holo walking towards the ship to take them down to the planet. "Oh yes we are, there will be so much fun with these beings." Her laugh was there going towards and into the shuttle to head down while she stood there waiting to see. "Don't you have nice things to play with down there."
 
Currently she had nothing down there to play with, but Darth Venefica was resourceful. Anything that lived down on the planet was a potential test subject; to be poked and prodded, and if the mood held her just right, even transformed into some kind of Sithspawn. The goal was to seek out the 'embrace of pain' but like all scientific minds, there were always other projects to be thinking about.
The shuttle ride was soothing, giving her a chance to meditate on the days past events. So much had happened in so little time; and the Sith Lady was feeling more complete with herself than she had in the last few years. Her mind's eye had been awakened, her heart opened to possibilities that she couldn't explain, and her life that she felt at one time was complacent now sprouting new roots and was branching out further and farther than she could ever imagined possible.
With their arrival to the planet now complete, it was time to begin searching for the artifact. Darth Venefica had never been on a quest before, well never one of this magnitude. She was more than just alittle excited.
"Where do we begin looking?"
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

There was almost a sense of glee on her face under the mask while sitting there in the shuttle heading down. It wasn't often she got out of the lab and it wasn't very often but she had ways of passing the time. Taking a moment while Verefica was meditating she simple moved quickly and carefully hovering and then coming down to sit in her lap and curl her fingers in that long hair. It was so soft and not coarse like hers, so full of life while she was looking at the troopers whom she imagined were thinking something but would never say a word if they knew what was good for them. It wasn't their place to judge how their masters got to curl their toes, charge the loading ramp..... Check the exhaust port.
 
Her eyes began to close slightly, feeling the long strokes in her hair; adding a pleasure that she had never felt before, physical contact. Her lips parted slightly, allowing a small purr escape between them, while she slowly moved her hands to Sera's hips as she sat on her lap. She gripped the hips tight, sighing gently as the suit was denying her flesh.
Still holding onto the growing sensation that was overwhelming her body, she leaned forward and place a warm, wet kiss on the forehead of the woman; letting the tip of her tongue drag passionately from one end to the other. Darth Venefica savoured the taste; as her mouth begged for more. Turning her head, she placed her mouth on the small exposed neck of the woman, gently biting first in playful actions; then barring her teeth she bit down hard into the flesh, feeling little droplets of blood cascade into her mouth.
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

There was the feeling and sitting there while she felt the shuttle rocking had the garhoon raising a hand up as she unclasped the mouth piece for a moment revealing pink lips and her mouth contorted as fangs appeared. The blood coming from her throat where it wasn't scarred before she saw the troopers turning away. Her features changed as fangs appeared and her eyes burned golden before she was bringing her mouth in towards the masters throat sinking them to get at that pulse while allowing her to drink her blood and bind them. She knew her people could make the ones they feed upon feel pleasure and willingly remain at their side while they were heading down and touching down after who knew how long of her drinking at the font at the woman's neck then healing it while she breathed in labored breathes touching her hair. "Lady masters we have arrived on the surface there is an old Krayt industries warehouse ahead."
 
Her body convulsed with pleasure, turning her stomach warm and her lower regions even warmer. She rolled her eyes back as she felt the tips of ancient fangs pierce her milky white flesh; the tongue and mouth of her lover soaking up her life essence. For this one moment, nothing in the galaxy mattered. For this one moment, everything in her life no longer mattered. She was, in summary, at peace. Then it was over, the moment broken by the words of a trooper.
"Thank you for the update," she hissed thinking of a million ways to end her for the interruption.
"Perhaps we should check out this warehouse....and continue later."
Darth Venefica, once she adjusted herself, moved toward the shuttle door never taking her eyes of the trooper. She couldn't hold the girl responsible for breaking the pleasurable moment, she was afterall only doing her job. But her timing was bad; poorly calculated and viciously sprung. When she reached the door, she glanced over at Seras; yearning in her mind for more time with her; alone and away from interruptions.
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

There was a small nod of agreement to her actions now and sitting there she slowly readjusted her mask hooking it onto her face and breathing a little easier as she rose up adjusting her armor and self. The small bit of blood on her lips as she licked them under the mask was a wonderful sensation until she looked at the trooper with her eyes on her.... Mostly because the woman had done something but there was no name for it and this was the first time in five hunfred years she had really... felt something like this. THe need to rip out the throat of something intensified as she was walking towards the way out onto the planet speaking. "Yes the warehouse would be a good place to start, we can see what the traitors Sabrina, Taeli and Alexandra created for the One Sith and left abandoned." She was moving forward with a grin on her face under the mask now while pointing with a finger. "Go, secure the way there and the building, the report to us." There was much on this planet they could look over and other groups had been around here like the crusade who might have left things of their 'gods' It kept her attention on a few things raising her shawl up over her head.
 
The idea of plundering goodies from known traitors held a tremendous appeal to her. She, herself, had been branded a traitor by the One Sith; but she had taken all the proper steps to ensure everything that was rightfully hers had been moved right under the noses of her former allies. She wasn't one of those drooling, do-as-I'm told Sith; she is one of those genetically enhanced geniuses who could think for herself. And she was glad that when the other traitors fled Sith space, they carelessly left behind their goodies.
"And do not touch anything," she added quickly to the orders.
Darth Venefica didn't know if traps, both Force imbued or otherwise, had been set into place. She was thinking along the lines of what she did as precautions when she was no around her stuff. Taint was her favourite trap to use, a simple Force trick with nasty results. If a Darksider came poking around her labs or other secretive constructs, well, that was a surprise they would not live to talk about.
"Where shall we begin? My fingers are just twitching to take something useful back with me."
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

"If you would like something to distract your fingers." She said it while moving and looking at the strangeness of Crystalsong. The troopers leading the way for them to move in afterwards as in the distance the sight of the warehouses built up like grey blobs against the lushness and beauty of the world. The soldiers were moving in to secure it now but Seras was distracted more by Venefica in the different light. "It is strange, I do not understand these human feelings but you and you alone are.... pleasing." She said it with the mechanical sound though to fill the time moving. Discussing traitors to a group that for the most part cast anyone who disagreed was hard but they had joined the lightside... which was not what you did. "Additionally your body is 97% perfect genetically."
 
Darth Venefica reached out to stroke the body of Seras, but at the last second pulled her fingers back. She locked her eyes onto the that of the one who was now possessing her heart, and blew her a kiss. It took every ounce of energy to keep herself from embracing Seras, and devouring her with passion and pleasure. Her body said was saying yes, while her mind was fighting for later. Sooner or later, either her mind or body would throw in the white flag; and as she stared into the eyes of Seras, she knew her mind was already losing.
"Yes....it is unusual for me to be so captivated by anything....and yet when I look at you....perfection."
Deep inside herself, she felt her mind lose more ground to her body. The war was not going to well for those upstairs. A small blast from inside the warehouse caught her attention; briefly. She turned toward the warehouse and took one step and stopped. There were no screams, no flames, no follow up explosions. Whatever occurred inside was unimportant, or the troops would have called for assistance.
"And what of the other 3%?"
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

She remained there frozen and contemplated it for the moment, her body was reacting strangely like something was in her stomach fluttering but she was a woman of science dammit and standing here this zombie queen got her all buttery wanting to think about more then the next experiment. Her eyes remained on her as the explosion came but no calls for cover or reinforcements. A glare when her gaze was ripped away and she made the move silently putting her fingers as they stretched out and slowly walked along the shoulder of Venefica. "Genetically we are superior to most even with my damaged tissue I am a garhoon and above human's... if anything I am now more even with them.... but we fail and have no way to produce an offspring to pass this superiority on down the line. It is only logical."
 
Her right index finger began tapping on her pursed lips, the legendary gesture that showed she was in deep thought. There had to be something that could be done to produce offspring. Genetically, they couldn't impregnate one another. Scientifically and through both Sith Magick and Alchemy something could be done. If midi-chlorians could be manipulated to create life, then between these two haunting figures they could figure a way to alter and splice dna to create a child.
"If we could find a way....any way...to conduct research. One of us can one day bear offspring."
She wondered what a Vahla-Garhoon child would look like; or possess. Some would consider it an abomination, but to the child's two Mothers it would be beautiful. A child with the inborn Darkside from her own Vahla genes mixed with those of Sera's vampiric genes, the possibilities of such a creation would turn the scientific community on it's head.
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

Seras was looking at her and one thought was on her mind, the way they could do this mixing their skills with science and force powers. Ideas were forming in her head. The warehouse as they closed the distance though was perfect as one of the larger doors opened and there was crates of stuff inside, old equipment that wasn't used much and part. Seras spoke looking. "I think we will be able to come up with something, I do have skills in the force despite my usual preference of sticking with technology. Keeping prisoners alive is an rt with the force and manipulating their bodies to live past the point of their sanity. A special of mine."
 
"Then this is something we should absolutely look into....us....Mothers."
The inside of the warehouse was filled with so many crates that it would take a lifetime, maybe two in fact, to go through them all. Even trying to organize them by size, shape, colour, or weight would still take time. Of course, time was something that they had. They were under no threat of danger here at the warehouse, but it was always better to move in, grab what you came for, then move out again. But there was just so many damn crates. And what they came for was hidden somewhere, she was almost sure of it, in one of those crates.
"Any suggestions on how we proceed, my love?"
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 
[member="Darth Venefica"]

Seras was looking at her now and the thoughts were coming to her mind on what they could do and be like as mothers. It was a daunting thought a scary one and oh so exciting now that she was thinking about it. To bring something new into the galaxy and teach it how to prepare and bathe in the blood of the innocent. It had Seras laughing to herself internally while she thought about it and moved forward with some of her plans seeing the crates and going towards them. "It is sizable assuming they haven't taken it apart we should be able to look and find it." She was movtioning towards the larger crates and boxes that were unmarked. "Be careful when you open it."
 
With a simple nod, she began to follow her love toward the boxes and crates. Every passing second was drawing them closer and closer to their prize. Taking he advice of Seras, she began to open one of the nearest unmarked crates. Whatever was inside was long ago, leaving behind it's impression on a bed of bubble wrap. For a second she wanted to reach down and begin popping them, but thought better of it. With a sigh she returned the lid back to the crate, barely leaving it slightly askew.
The next two crates contained broken wares and items, but nothing resembling what they were looking for. She looked around, taking notice of the area, that only three crates remained. Plus signs of drag marks leading back into the deeper section of the warehouse. Something deep down was telling her that their prize was further back, but there was not chance wasting time if the other crates had the artifact.
[member="Seras Goto"]​
 

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