Elian Mareth
Character
"You don’t know that."
Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos
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Public Korriban : Rituals of a Queen?
- Thread starter Zori Galea
- Start date
The Queen Witch
"I do. I saw it last night… when you touched me."
"I felt the truth of it."
She steps in closer.
"Say it......Say what you couldn’t say back then. When I was just a refugee with eyes full of fire."
"I felt the truth of it."
She steps in closer.
"Say it......Say what you couldn’t say back then. When I was just a refugee with eyes full of fire."
Elian Mareth
Character
(He stares at her. Swallows. His voice cracks, and he softly murmers)
"I loved you."
"I loved you."
The Queen Witch
(whispers in response)
"You STILL do."
"And now the question:
Do you love me enough to change everything?"
She turns away from him, walking toward the edge of the balcony. Her voice grows cold… but alluring
"You can report me. Condemn me. Return to your masters and their marble towers.
Or you can stay… and help me reshape the galaxy."
She looks back at him, eyes shimmering.
"Stay… and love me for what I am."
"The Force never wanted obedience....It wanted truth."
"You STILL do."
"And now the question:
Do you love me enough to change everything?"
She turns away from him, walking toward the edge of the balcony. Her voice grows cold… but alluring
"You can report me. Condemn me. Return to your masters and their marble towers.
Or you can stay… and help me reshape the galaxy."
She looks back at him, eyes shimmering.
"Stay… and love me for what I am."
"The Force never wanted obedience....It wanted truth."
The Queen Witch
TEMPLE OF THE SOVEREIGN FLAME – INNER SANCTUM BATHS – NIGHT
Soft steam rolls over the surface of a dark, mineral-rich pool carved into ancient volcanic stone. The room is dim, lit by low red lanterns. The air hums with energy—both sensual and unsettling.
ZORI GALEA is already in the water, draped in a sheer crimson silk wrap that clings like a second skin. Her damp hair flows down her back. She looks relaxed… but her eyes are sharp.
The door hisses open.
ELIAN enters, clearly hesitant. Still armored in his Jedi robes, but somehow smaller here. Less sure of himself.
Soft steam rolls over the surface of a dark, mineral-rich pool carved into ancient volcanic stone. The room is dim, lit by low red lanterns. The air hums with energy—both sensual and unsettling.
ZORI GALEA is already in the water, draped in a sheer crimson silk wrap that clings like a second skin. Her damp hair flows down her back. She looks relaxed… but her eyes are sharp.
The door hisses open.
ELIAN enters, clearly hesitant. Still armored in his Jedi robes, but somehow smaller here. Less sure of himself.
The Queen Witch
(smiling lazily)
"You know, Master Jedi… if you’re going to spy on me, the least you could do is remove your boots."
"You know, Master Jedi… if you’re going to spy on me, the least you could do is remove your boots."
Elian Mareth
Character
"I wasn’t spying. I was… drawn."
The Queen Witch
"Oh, I know. That’s half the fun."
She sinks deeper into the water, just enough to reveal smooth collarbones, a glint of darkness beneath the silk. Her voice takes on a teasing lilt.
"The Jedi warn against temptation, don’t they?
But they never teach you how to survive it."
She sinks deeper into the water, just enough to reveal smooth collarbones, a glint of darkness beneath the silk. Her voice takes on a teasing lilt.
"The Jedi warn against temptation, don’t they?
But they never teach you how to survive it."
Elian Mareth
Character
"You’re enjoying this."
The Queen Witch
"Immensely."
"You, all wound up with rules and guilt."
"Me, the ghost you never stopped dreaming about."
"It’s intoxicating, Elian."
She gestures beside her, the water rippling invitingly.
"You could relax. Just for a moment.
No holocron. No council. No destiny.
Just… us."
"You, all wound up with rules and guilt."
"Me, the ghost you never stopped dreaming about."
"It’s intoxicating, Elian."
She gestures beside her, the water rippling invitingly.
"You could relax. Just for a moment.
No holocron. No council. No destiny.
Just… us."
Elian Mareth
Character
He hesitates. Steps forward then Stops.
"This isn’t you trying to rekindle something."
"This isn’t you trying to rekindle something."
The Queen Witch
(playfully)
"Oh, I am! Just not the way you think."
She rises slightly, silk slipping just enough to make his breath catch. Her tone softens, intimate
"Do you remember how you looked at me back then?
Like I was dangerous. Beautiful. Unreachable."
"Oh, I am! Just not the way you think."
She rises slightly, silk slipping just enough to make his breath catch. Her tone softens, intimate
"Do you remember how you looked at me back then?
Like I was dangerous. Beautiful. Unreachable."
Elian Mareth
Character
"You were all those things...."
The Queen Witch
"And now I’m here. So close.
And you’re still too afraid to touch me....What’s holding you back, Elian?
The Jedi Code?
Or the fear that if you give in…
you won’t want to go back?"
And you’re still too afraid to touch me....What’s holding you back, Elian?
The Jedi Code?
Or the fear that if you give in…
you won’t want to go back?"
Elian Mareth
Character
He exhales. His eyes are locked on hers now, jaw clenched, hands curled into fists at his sides.
"You’re trying to seduce me."
"You’re trying to seduce me."
The Queen Witch
(smiling wickedly)
"Trying? Oh no, Elian.
I’ve already succeeded.
But this isn’t just about desire.
This is about liberation.
Yours. Mine.
The galaxy’s."
She steps from the pool, barefoot, dripping, radiant in the low red light. She approaches him slowly, eyes never leaving his.
"Say it.
Say you want me."
"Trying? Oh no, Elian.
I’ve already succeeded.
But this isn’t just about desire.
This is about liberation.
Yours. Mine.
The galaxy’s."
She steps from the pool, barefoot, dripping, radiant in the low red light. She approaches him slowly, eyes never leaving his.
"Say it.
Say you want me."
Elian Mareth
Character
(voice shaking)
"I never stopped. But, then again...You had to have known."
"I never stopped. But, then again...You had to have known."
The Queen Witch
She touches his cheek, slow and deliberate.
"Good........Now let’s make you useful. "
"Good........Now let’s make you useful. "
The Queen Witch
ZORI’S PRIVATE CHAMBER – NIGHT
The firelight has dimmed. Outside, the storm winds howl across the barren cliffs of Korriban. But in here—it’s quiet. Almost peaceful.
ZORI and ELIAN lie together on a silk-draped stone bed. His tunic is half-undone. Her head rests just above his heart. His hand traces gentle lines across her shoulder. They say nothing for a long time.
The firelight has dimmed. Outside, the storm winds howl across the barren cliffs of Korriban. But in here—it’s quiet. Almost peaceful.
ZORI and ELIAN lie together on a silk-draped stone bed. His tunic is half-undone. Her head rests just above his heart. His hand traces gentle lines across her shoulder. They say nothing for a long time.
The Queen Witch
(murmuring)
You breathe differently when you’re not trying to be a Jedi.
You breathe differently when you’re not trying to be a Jedi.