Playing with Fire (Vizios)

[Nyte Ignis]

Nyte Ignis made her way to the capitol of Coruscant, she was ready to learn something new and enjoyed this change in scene from depressing Iridonia and even the grim Glee Anselm. Her memories are faint of her time there.

The young Sith made her way up to the location of her target, Darth Vizios, who had important lessons to teach her. The young woman entered the building, making her way simply past the security and up to the penthouse. She pulled the hood of her cloak further over her marked face, her black eyes holding a small amount of the light around her.

Her foot steps were quiet as she crossed to the front, giving a firm and quick knock. There she stood waiting for [member="Darth Vizios"] to answer her call. The only sounds that surrounded her were through the Force, keeping her ears and eyes there open, waiting for entry.

 

[Judah Lesan]

Why was his solitude being interrupted? Xander had been in one of his rare moments of peace. Yes, it indeed was a lie, and everytime he had a chance to grasp it, he did, only for it to slip from his fingers. Eyes closed, his aura stretched out, and he sensed the presence of Lust. He grinned. The assassin of lust was at his door. There was so much he could infer from this, but knew better.

Quicly, Xander threw a robe on, and tied it closed as he had been sleeping, nude as usual. A wave of his hand opened the door to the sitting area of his personal chambers, and a tug of her will beckoned her to enter. No words were spoken simply Xander's aura pulling her hauntingly into the room.

When he finally emerged his hair was tied back, and the robe covering the parts of his body which were sensitive to the weather.

"Lust... This is quite ironic."

[member="Nyte Ignis"]

 

[Nyte Ignis]

As the door opened and she was pulled inside, she gave a quick sweep around the room, pushing the door shut with a flick of her hand. Force abilities came naturally to her it seemed as she was still an Acolyte but learning fast. Then she saw him coming in just in his robes.

The Sin of Lust was not used to men answering the door without his own clothes on. That didn't mean that she didn't appreciate the view or that she backed up or shied away from him. Her black eyes looked over him unashamed. He was a Knight, he would have known it was her in the Force as she rarely disguised herself.

She nodded her head slightly, her gloved hand reaching up to stroke her long fingers against the hood then pushed it backwards. Her copper hair came over her face, brushing along her neck as she bowed to him swiftly, "Darth Vizios, I come to you seeking your help in training. I apologise for chosing the wrong time. I didn't expect the travel time to take so long."

She looked up to his face, her black eyes staring deep into his own, "I desire to learn Convection and have been pointed in your direction." She moved to her knees, "Please teach me, I will wait if you wish to rest or get dressed."

[member="Darth Vizios"]

 

[Judah Lesan]

"I still have difficulty factoring time, and I am more than twice your age."

Xander dismissed her apology. Soon she would learn there was no need for it. Sith took what they wanted without apology, and if another was upset they would retaliate. Clearly, Vizios found the intrusion to be one of an intersting nature, and the fact she wanted to learn. Xander was not sought often, nor did he seek to train. The dark knight found it to be mundane, but there were times when he was able to find pleasure in it. This was going to prove to be entertaining.

"The great room downstairs has a fire place. We will begin there. Give me fifteen minutes and I will see to you."

A hand waved to dismiss her as the king spun on his heels and returned to his closet to find something a bit more suitable for the events this evening had brought to him.

[member="Nyte Ignis"]

 

[Nyte Ignis]

As he mentioned being twice her age, she cocked her head, he looked no more than a few years older, though to be fair, she was possibly the youngest of the Assassins. She smiled softly and then nodded her understanding.

As he turned to change she stayed for a moment, lost in thoughts and then she felt the robe slide off from him and that is when she chose to turn and head downstairs. She pulled her own robe off, she had run out of pants and was now in this skirt. The hemline brushed up over her knees as she let her robe lay over a chair.

She pushed her hair out from her face, her tattoos were dim in the lighting and soon she set about to make room in the training room, gathering herself, keeping her weapons close to her, or at least within her reach if he did decide to retaliate against her.

She then sat and waited for [member="Darth Vizios"] to come downstairs to her and so that they may begin to train.

 

[Judah Lesan]

Xander descended the stairs in a simple set of black Sith robes. They were the fastest thing to grab, and cared least for should they get burned in this training. His hair was pulled back in a pony tail, and glass of wine was in his hand. He sipped it as he approached the Sin of Lust. A flame suddenly appeared in the fireplace. It was his announcement of his arrival, and introduction to their lesson.

"Of all the elements I could teach you want fire, fitting for you I suppose," he stated with a twinge of lust in his eye.

The fire now died down as with a thought he snuffed it out.

"Find the rage within you first. The fire must come from within before you can manipulate it without. Once you have found it extend your hand to the log, and set it on fire. You will try it."

[member="Nyte Ignis"]

 

[Nyte Ignis]

She looked back at him as he came down the stairs, her head cocking slightly as he spoke, watching the look in his eye.

Yes, she seemed to have a natural effect on others, without even dominating their minds.

She nodded, licking her lips as the fire grew up quickly in the fireplace beside her, sending reflection of the heated light upon her features. Quickly, it was out again as he came to her.

"I find myself intrigued Vizios. I will..."

She entered in meditation, instead of calming though, it was to work her up. There were none that felt more deeply than Sith- Sith felt the turmoil of all emotions and desires.

It was here that Nyte found herself swept in a sea of passions, desire, anger, all of these things coming together inside of her, creating heat from her body. She then reached out her hand, flicking her thumb and middle finger together to spark it, a small fire appearing in the fire place.

Her black eyes stared at the glowing embers, heat passing between her form and the fireplace. She turned her head quickly to look back at Vizios, a small smirk coming to her lips.

"I need more..."

[member="Darth Vizios"]