At the moment that all things seemed to go dark, the oppressive power of the darkness, and the box seemed to reach out to Coryth, attempting to surround her and drown her in it. Agony rolled through her frail body in response to the darkness calling to the sludge within her skin. Coryth whimpered loudly, in pain as the crystal fell from her hand to be shattered upon the stone floor.
Things certainly were not going well for her. As the crystal shattered, the darkness flooded into her mind and body, causing the tiny woman to further cry out in pain as the darksided poison within her body responded in kind to being able to touch it's kindred power once more.
Her shoulder, she could feel flesh tearing... Her scars were starting to open once again as the thick black sludge poured from her wounds, down onto the floor. As it pooled at her feet, it soon started to slither like a living breathing snake towards the box.
Feeling Phylis' bright presence, she took the offered hand. The woman was a beacon in the pitch black of the fog. Her life raft in the middle of a turbulent ocean. She clung tightly to the Jedi Master's hand. And at her order, she quickly ducked as Phylis slashed her saber through the air where she had just been, killing the slug. But that was far from the only one in the room. Kaida and Elayne were having their own fight to the death with the slugs. And the cryomancer barely escaping from becoming lunch.
As more scars seemed to burst with the horrid sludge, Coryth could only scream out as pain overtook her body. The small redhead actually started to weep as she ducked down to the floor, intent on hiding there until the most recent danger had passed.
A part of her began to think that she might not actually survive this. That these might be her -final moments
. I don't want to die .... I have too much to live for ... But the pain ... I can't do this. I can't..... I can't survive like this .... Feel like ... I'm fading fast. Her energy and life force itself was being leached upon. And Coryth it seemed was most certainly on the losing side of this particular battle. If things were not ended soon, in such poor shape, the frail redhead might not survive. Time was running out.
Oh, but I can help sweet one. I can help. Come, join me and the pain will ease. You'll be more than you have ever been. Come now, beautiful Coryth. It's close now .... I'll take physical form soon, and can save you from this torment. All will be alright soon enough.... Just trust me, dear Coryth ... This is your destiny. You are giving me life once more after I have been gone for two thousand years .... Soon, so soon I will breathe again and I will help you. We shall rule my Queen. That is ... if you survive the night. Resist any further from this moment on, and I will end you. Your heart, I can feel it beating. Thump, thump, thump against your chest wall .... It only takes a slight bit of effort .... It was in that moment that the Box spirit reached out in the force, and squeezed lightly upon the redhead's heart. Such an action that brought great pain to Coryth as she struggled to breathe, crying out in agony as her heart tried so hard to beat against his grip.
"Please ... no." Coryth cried out.
"Please!" She begged.
"PLEASE! STOP! Please, stop!" Cory screamed out, and finally it released her most vital organ, letting her breathe once more as her heart settled back into a normal rhythm.
Remember that .... It's so easy to end you Coryth. Do not resist and there will be no need for that. And you will live .... if not ... Well, I don't mind crushing your heart. It's a rather horrific way to die, don't you think? Feeling the pressure against your heart as it struggles to keep beating ... Before the pressure finally causes it to explode, and in a second or two after .... You fade into blackness, knowing there is nothing anyone can do to help you survive. You die, so helplessly. So painfully. It is I who is in charge now Coryth. The sooner you admit that the better. This time Cory didn't reply, as the pain steadily grew in her body. More sludge seeped down onto the floor to join with the rest.
Coryth did everything she could in that moment to banish him from her mind. But he only seemed to push back twice as hard as she tried to remove him from her mind. His whispers had become shouts, almost impossible to hear anything over. The sludge that had been dripping to the ground from her frail body was starting to take shape into something else. Bit by bit, cell by cell it was rapidly growing near the box, into a human like shape. That pure darksided energy that had been leeching off her body for so long was now coming into it's finally form as it left her body. The tiny woman's own blood flowed out, soaking her clothing as the poison left her behind to go and create the final abomination of the box.
The
Box Master it seemed, was finally coming to greet them all. The golden box crumbled into dust behind him as he took his final form. The protection he no longer believed he needed and was eager to greet the redhead he had worked for so long to meet.
"Oh, Coryth .... How long I have waited to see you child..." It spoke aloud for all to hear. Reaching out in the force, the Box Spirit was quick to direct the slugs on the remaining women. Drawing on that same power, he was quick to send a massive shockwave of telekinetic power through the room, intend to knock anyone at all back, as well as throw much of the debris of the roof with it, in hopes that some of it would be quite lethal.
[member="Phylis Alince"] | [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] | [member="Kaida Taldir"]