The meeting between Master and Apprentice.

[Lunasi Vizsla]

Pandora was finally out of the inquisitor room. Her clothes were all ruined. She still had this bright smile upon her face. Her mind was completely out of balance. The droids that were suppose to look after her were all completely pulverized. A whole lot of blood lied on the ground as she opened the door. Her head fell forward as well as her hair. Her hair combined with blood was going from left to right. Drops were slowly falling of onto the ground, her nails were also dropping blood and far more places. This was because her body was not taken care for. The sith had tortured her for the wrong reasons and she had to pay for it. This had happened many times before at the sith academy. It did not hold her back, in any type of way. The dark side of the force was keeping her standing. A step after the other was being done as she went over towards the location of her master.

The tears were falling from her eyes while she whispered to herself, "Why do they hate me? Why do they never listen? Do they want to get hurt?" Till she finally got to a room. The moment she stood in front of the door from her master [member="Darth Isolda"]. She extended her hands and slowly knocking. The girl whispered, "Ember of Vahl...Ember of Vahl...Master" over and over again.

Pandora did not have the knowledge if her master knew about her being with an inquisitor about being accused.

 

[Darth Isolda]

[member="Pandora Liline"]

Glistaweb silk would whisper as the doors would swing open. There at the far corner, by the open balcony stood the Eye of the Dark Lord.

Her head would swing to cast a look over her shoulder, peering at the young acolyte with a narrowed gaze.

She'd turn, bare feet padding upon the floor as the inky black tattoos would ripple over her skin.

Finally she stood before Pandora, watching her with a critical eye.

"In blood there is sacrifice for Her glory." it was true. A blood price was paid to the Goddess Vahl as tribute.

"You have done well." Perhaps not the sort of pep talk one would consider from a master, but that which did not kill you only made you stronger.

 

[Lunasi Vizsla]

The young girl was finally seeing her master, after being tortured more and more and having done many fights suddenly a certain burden was left from her body. She had attained her first girl, getting to her master now the second thing was the ember of the Vahl. "Ember...of Vahl...Sacrifice" The young girl whispered, "Master...I done no good, I did not kill enough for Goddess Vahl. I liked the screaming, the pain..." The young girl told extremely creepy her neck slightly bending in a non-natural way, "What may I do for your bidding, my master?", She had asked.

She saw the ink falling onto the floor, but did not know what it was. Ophelia was nothing more but a damned monster for the Ember of the Vahl as soldier. Her complete mental stableness wasn't near average.

[member="Darth Isolda"]