He simply nodded again and he continued to summon the Force to his hands. He figured he would have quite a few failures on the way while he practiced his telekinesis. Though it was no matter, he was Anzati, and he had the power of dozens if not hundreds of beings that he had fed off of in the past.
He was the most powerful race there was, and he wouldn’t fail at a simple endeavour at raising up a dead terentatek. His hand raised up faster than it had raised previously and he felt the force within him grow as he called upon the power of those he had fed upon only minutes ago, days, months, and years past.
He called upon his whole ‘stock’ of force energy, and he lifted up the terentatek. Quite faster than he had done previously but only doubling the height and a little more as it raised just above four and two inches. Or so he estimated.
He nodded to himself with his success. It was indeed a job well done, though she no doubt wanted more from him. As was his duty as an Apprentice, he would just have to oblige her.
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