Private Purgatory

[Jax Thio]

Location: Netherworld of The Force
Equipment: White Linen, Promise Ring to Jairdain
Tag: Onrai

Now here was a part of the Netherworld Jax never been to.

Compared to dark and gray realms that Jax explored in the past, this realm was radically different. An expansive sea and sky that saw no end and ahead of Jax were tall white towers in the distance as well as crystalline tubes and pillars. Jax took a deep breath taking in the gorgeous scenery he hoped that Aveline Cuiléin did a good job of guarding his body while he mediated inside of one of the light side mountains of Monastery. A part of him wondered what made his former Padawan upset though, he may no longer have access to the Force but Jax knew Aveline long enough to tell when she was agitated over something. Was it related to Essara? Or maybe Aveline felt that the expedition was fruitless. Whatever the answer, Jax was just glad that she was here.

Jax could hear the whispers of the Force, feel its voice whispering inside his head. A feeling of hope and dread swirled inside of his heart, he closed his eyes and started to listen to the Force to try to understand its will again. "Please," Jax whispered. "Forgive me for what I've done and hope that my stepdaughter: Dreidi Xeraic has it in her heart to forgive me." It was a long shot but hopefully he would reconnect with Dreidi again this time not as the broken Jedi he once was.

The Jedi Master took a step towards the crystal towers which sparkled before him. Something told Jax that the answers he sought lay inside the buildings, looking around Jax continued to walk towards the towers hoping that he could find something, anything that can help him.

 

[Onrai]

Oh come now, it’s never that easy.

The mysterious voice spoke up as shadow seemed to draw from the environment, quickly congealing into a vaguely female form whose white eyes looked at the individual whose contemplation had originally intrigued the part of her that existed here. Typically she sought to simply lurk so creatures like Eina L'lerim-Vandiir or whatever else was like her did not try to interfere or cause trouble - Otherspace was her preferred domain, after all.

“You have a problem, and I, Onrai, will offer to assist you with it. A simple sort of thing, right? The question is, what would you like to be able to solve?”

Jax Thio