Mᴀɢɴᴀᴛᴇ
Malachor V, Vanessa Vantai's Laboratory
The green-skinned young woman stared across to the contraption that her mother had set up for her. Alraune had been thinking long and hard about this decision, and had given her plea to her mother. Alraune knew that, one day, she wanted to have a biological family of her own. Yet, she was also uniquely aware of her kind's rarity among the stars. Rather than being dressed in her usual, skintight outfit, she was draped in simple robes. She tapped her fingers nervously, fidgeting a little as she saw everything beginning to come to fruition.
"Mother...I cannot thank you enough." She said meekly to older Vantai nearby, "You have no idea how indebted I will be if this is successful."
She looked at the alchemical device that they had managed to restore. Alraune was desperate to become more human-like, that she was willing to take the risk of transferring her essence like many Sith had done before. She looked to the stasis pod that held what would hope to be her new body. Red hair, pink skin, and a body almost identical in porportions to her current form. She was estatic and nervous all at the same time. There was enough risks where the transfer could go wrong, but she trusted to the powers of her mother, who was a stronger, capable sorceress in her own right. Alraune began walking to the device.
"I think I'm ready..." She said as she sat down, starting to lay down.
The green-skinned young woman stared across to the contraption that her mother had set up for her. Alraune had been thinking long and hard about this decision, and had given her plea to her mother. Alraune knew that, one day, she wanted to have a biological family of her own. Yet, she was also uniquely aware of her kind's rarity among the stars. Rather than being dressed in her usual, skintight outfit, she was draped in simple robes. She tapped her fingers nervously, fidgeting a little as she saw everything beginning to come to fruition.
"Mother...I cannot thank you enough." She said meekly to older Vantai nearby, "You have no idea how indebted I will be if this is successful."
She looked at the alchemical device that they had managed to restore. Alraune was desperate to become more human-like, that she was willing to take the risk of transferring her essence like many Sith had done before. She looked to the stasis pod that held what would hope to be her new body. Red hair, pink skin, and a body almost identical in porportions to her current form. She was estatic and nervous all at the same time. There was enough risks where the transfer could go wrong, but she trusted to the powers of her mother, who was a stronger, capable sorceress in her own right. Alraune began walking to the device.
"I think I'm ready..." She said as she sat down, starting to lay down.