Post by Kiara on Feb 4, 2015 21:43:07 GMT
While Silus was receiving a gift in the form of a vision from hell; Kiara was cursing hell and those who snubbed her. Kiara felt as if the hell had brought her so far from her old life only to openly mock her now. She imagined a greater deity that was the dark side laughing at her misfortune. Kiara visibly shook with rage as she began to lose control of her own anger. She imagined this was how true Dark rage took place as she felt herself strengthen no longer did trivial things like her mild discomfort with the sand matter. All that matter was that her rage was unleashed on someone soon, she could feel it scratching at the edges of what was left of her self control. It was simply a matter of time before it would explode and whoever was the source would fall by her saber quickly.
Where's Silus?
That was the question her mind seemed to come up with, she didn't leave him with too much distance between them. Her senses heightened by her rage, she cast her senses out like web sensing everything caught up within her wake. She felt him however he felt different; It was like he had become stronger within the dark side and more ominous. She wouldn't admit it to him but it did more than unsettle her. Obviously, the elder demons had forsaken her on it's true strength for Silus. She didn't feel the same anymore, she felt once again like she was back in her cave lost. It seemed like maybe she was supposed to live in the shadow of others. She was born that way, maybe destiny only came to people born in it. Maybe it was impossible to change your destiny or make a new destiny for yourself.
It was all speculation in her mind as she couldn't answer questions she held no answers for. Kiara simply stood there as the winds grew stronger whipping sand all around her. In response to her rage, her dark ki shield had arisen and was made apparent by the blood red orb around her further shown by the dark kinetic energies crackling around her. This was only highlighted by the fact that while the wind was touching her skin, the sand the wind carried was knocked off to the side or burned. She was at least achieve some mastery with the technique, it was rumored Vexas' own dark shield was strong enough to inflict damage on whatever touched it. Now as she watched the sand burn away or knocked away from her, she began to think that maybe all was not lost.
At least until Silus arrived.
With the statement he made about the elders beckoning him, she felt a new wave of rage wash through her body. Jealousy at his connection to the elders and his confidence with it began to make her visibly shake once more. Her now yellow irisies took in him before he sped back off to wherever the dark side was leading him. It was no more time for play to Kiara, she would have to train even harder to beat him. She will be his better and would best anyone that got in her way. However, the force held a destiny for him as well. Even in her current state she could see that much through the dark side. She wouldn't come after him, perhaps he will be essential to her own ascension. If she was to best anyone, she would have to learn to keep her intelligence about her. Often it is the dumb and weak who give the Vampyre a bad name.
Time to go
She walked over to her speeder, it was still primed and ready to go. So without any further thoughts or hesitations she hopped on and took off flying. Her thoughts were now determined to complete this mission with flying colors then go deep into her training. Her new found aggression and determination was shown in her piloting as she ignored the limits of the speeder pushing it on. It began to heat under her, she managed to reach the spot where Silus had stopped at. Now the entrance was plainly obvious, she without slowing down whipped her speeder around slamming on the break. She managed to not crash and rather impressively control the vehicle as it stopped abruptly. She slid of the seat without a word, she allowed her rage then to take her as she whipped out her saber igniting it quickly. She hungered for the traitors death, as she quickly walked into the long stairway down.
Where's Silus?
That was the question her mind seemed to come up with, she didn't leave him with too much distance between them. Her senses heightened by her rage, she cast her senses out like web sensing everything caught up within her wake. She felt him however he felt different; It was like he had become stronger within the dark side and more ominous. She wouldn't admit it to him but it did more than unsettle her. Obviously, the elder demons had forsaken her on it's true strength for Silus. She didn't feel the same anymore, she felt once again like she was back in her cave lost. It seemed like maybe she was supposed to live in the shadow of others. She was born that way, maybe destiny only came to people born in it. Maybe it was impossible to change your destiny or make a new destiny for yourself.
It was all speculation in her mind as she couldn't answer questions she held no answers for. Kiara simply stood there as the winds grew stronger whipping sand all around her. In response to her rage, her dark ki shield had arisen and was made apparent by the blood red orb around her further shown by the dark kinetic energies crackling around her. This was only highlighted by the fact that while the wind was touching her skin, the sand the wind carried was knocked off to the side or burned. She was at least achieve some mastery with the technique, it was rumored Vexas' own dark shield was strong enough to inflict damage on whatever touched it. Now as she watched the sand burn away or knocked away from her, she began to think that maybe all was not lost.
At least until Silus arrived.
With the statement he made about the elders beckoning him, she felt a new wave of rage wash through her body. Jealousy at his connection to the elders and his confidence with it began to make her visibly shake once more. Her now yellow irisies took in him before he sped back off to wherever the dark side was leading him. It was no more time for play to Kiara, she would have to train even harder to beat him. She will be his better and would best anyone that got in her way. However, the force held a destiny for him as well. Even in her current state she could see that much through the dark side. She wouldn't come after him, perhaps he will be essential to her own ascension. If she was to best anyone, she would have to learn to keep her intelligence about her. Often it is the dumb and weak who give the Vampyre a bad name.
Time to go
She walked over to her speeder, it was still primed and ready to go. So without any further thoughts or hesitations she hopped on and took off flying. Her thoughts were now determined to complete this mission with flying colors then go deep into her training. Her new found aggression and determination was shown in her piloting as she ignored the limits of the speeder pushing it on. It began to heat under her, she managed to reach the spot where Silus had stopped at. Now the entrance was plainly obvious, she without slowing down whipped her speeder around slamming on the break. She managed to not crash and rather impressively control the vehicle as it stopped abruptly. She slid of the seat without a word, she allowed her rage then to take her as she whipped out her saber igniting it quickly. She hungered for the traitors death, as she quickly walked into the long stairway down.