Anya Rhau-Nys
*Now I am married to Zagan, it is my duty to inform his son that I am now his step-mother, which I’m sure Darth will be very pleased to hear. As usual, I get a lock on his location and successfully manage to startle him again by appearing in front of him in a swirling mass of dark energy* You really should get your defences sorted out, that is twice now I’ve breached security without even a glimmer of a response from your dear Borg guards *I look around the room* So where are Elizabeth and Aurelia…oh of course, you killed them how silly of me to forget *laughs evilly*
Đarth Necronist
*looks at you with a concerned look on my face* yeah there dead are you happy now, i know how much enjoyment you get from toreturing my mind *there really safe with henry and katelyn as i had a vision you would be returning soon, my fortress defences were upgraded but you now are more powerful so they will need to be upgraded again* i would have thought you would be enjoying your honeymoon, what my father throw you out already, your not going to stay here so dont ask.
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
I would only be happy if they were really dead…do you think I don’t notice everything that goes on, you sent them to those fucking angels Henry and Katelyn to make sure they’re safe. Zagan and I are very disappointed with the way you are raising Aurelia, we intend to arrange for her to stay with us…I know you won’t have any objection, we wouldn’t like her turning into a damn angel would we *I glare at Darth, realising just how weak and pathetic he is becoming, and grateful I chose to remain true to the darkside* And no, Zagan has not thrown me out you will be sad to hear, I have come to bring you good news…I am officially your step-mother now…and you my dear son, can call me mom.
Đarth Necronist
*looks at you* your disappoitment does not concern me, and yes they are safe, i knew you wouldnt stop till you get what you want from me, even if i recognize you as my mother, you will want me to obey you, join you kill my family, *tries to stay balanced* i wont do it no matter how many times you give the vision of me killing them, now if you will please leave, mom *hoping she leaves*
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
*As I put my hand on Darth’s face, my dark energy almost burns his cheek, he pulls away* Son…oh I love the sound of that…Son I am not asking you to obey me, as your loving mother, all I ask is that you love me in return, surely you can manage that simple task *I lean forward placing my face in front of you* Now show you dear mother how much you love her, give me a kiss on the cheek…
Đarth Necronist
*thinks about smacking yer face as hard as i can, but she prolly enjoy it* do you really want my love? i think not, you just want to mess with my head, twist it like my father did to try to control me, you 2 deserve each other *gets up looking into your eyes* its not my child aurelia you should be focusing on but my dear brother your carring inside you, perhaps i shall take him with me, teach him how to be a good little boy, or just kill him, like i manipulated angel richard to destroy my fathers first attemp at having your child, do you still have the memories of paige, realizing the baby was born dead, that was no accident dear mother.
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
*claps my hands loudly* oh how wonderful, you called me dear mother, I am so touched *grins evilly as I grab hold of your head tightly* I believe it is traditional to show pictures of weddings, well we don’t follow tradition, so let me show you a vision of Zagan and I getting married…and our son being conceived… *I force images into your mind of me tearing Zagan apart, then him doing the same to me, the vision continues with us merging our dark energy to create our son, the sheer horror is almost too much for you to bear, I let you go, growling fiercely* I would suggest you just focus on being a good son, as you can see from that vision you do not have the power to even think about stopping us, let alone trying to do anything…especially as you are now just a pathetic weak ‘Grey Jedi’ *I spit out the words with contempt*
Đarth Necronist
*the images you show me of yer wedding burn my mind, as i stagger back* hows the fort dear mother, you enjoying your happy home *loves to try to push her, as she was once my adopted sister, helped me to destroy my father* where did it go wrong with us, are you still upset that i chose to marry elizabeth, instead of you, your jealosy will only get worse as you will never have the love from me you truly want, nor the respect you think you deserve *starting to get angy as its so hard not to be being in yer presence when you talk about my father who created me in a test tube to serve his will, but even as a baby i refused to after the way he treated my true mother, ripping me from her arms*
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
*I stand staring at you with an evil smirk on my face, listening to you getting more and more desperate in your attempt to anger me* Son, let me try and explain this to you in the simplest of terms so that you understand…the Anya you once knew, the sister who cared for you even more than her own husband…no longer exists. Even then I was never jealous of Elizabeth because of your relationship with her, it was just the fact that I never wanted anyone near my brother, I thought you realised that. You had so much potential, I just wanted to see you become more powerful with me, as your sister, by your side. Then this sweet little Elizabeth comes along, you get all soft…well I don’t need to explain anymore…and now you’re even worse, you truly are quite pathetic, I expect better from my son, and I will do whatever it takes to make sure you become a Sith Lord again, don’t you feel that is what you truly deserve after the life you have had…and don’t you realise that is what Elizabeth married you for…how long is she going to be content with you as Grey Jedi, I’ve seen how powerful she is becoming, almost stronger than you…your marriage cannot survive that…so maybe you will yet end up killing her.
Đarth Necronist
*feels the rage building in me from hearing your words, as do you, i grab you by the neck, push you against the wall* you fucking bitch, your the one who is pathetic, you go around with all yer power acting all high and mighty FUCK YOU *my anger is back,she knows how to draw it out of me and when i get angry i see the vision of me killing my family, from the vision anya gives me when im angry* what do want i will never give you *as i see myself killing my family again and each time it causes me to go crazy more and more, you can see the conflict inside me, as i truly love them* you want me to use my anger but you plant this fucking vision in my head, when i do *punches the wall shattering it just near yer head* get the fuck out *as i fall to my knees my hand on my face reliving the vision of me killing my family again*
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
*Grabbing hold of you by your arm, I drag you to your feet and throw you into a chair, pinning your arms down on either side as I stare deeply into your eyes, mine blazing red with rage* Alright enough of this nice cute son and mother shit…I am just deciding whether to just tear you apart…or fuck your mind up even more and plant some more memories…but for now I shall just keep you here, locked in to the memory of killing Elizabeth and Aurelia…hear their screams Darth as you slaughter them, your beloved wife screaming at you, begging you to stop… *I thrust Darth’s hands in to his face* Look at the blood on your hands…the blood of your wife and child…you murdering heartless bastard *grinning evilly to myself, I let Darth go and stand back watching him closely, waiting for his reaction, my full power on the verge of being unleashed, which I know without a doubt, would tear him apart*
Đarth Necronist
*finally has snapped, and believes i have killed them, you knew if i expirienced this horrific vision enoupgh times i would believe it, and truly think i killed them, and thats where we are now* you wanted me back i am back *as you feel the darkside flowing thru me, stronger than it ever has, i raise my sith defences that are way more stronger than you realize, yer havent built up yer attack or defence as fast as i just did, as i use force speed and grab you by the thoat choking you as hard as i can i take out a knife and pierce yer chest deep and hard, and hold you down drawing the dark essence out of you, to yer horror you realize i just made it to the next level of darkness, as that level required me to kill the ones i loved to get to that level and in my crazy state i made it to that level because i think they are truly dead* you wanted to see my anger bitch her it is *as i punch my hand into your chest and abzorb yer dark energy*
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
*As you draw out my dark energy, for a moment I am caught off guard and momentarily defenceless, but having reached the final level, I know that I have resources I can draw on. As the purest of dark energy starts to replenish what you have taken, my power increases. Growling and snarling at you, I punch you in the face so hard that your mask goes flying across the room, as you release your hold on me, I grab you by your throat and lift you up into the air, my power still increasing* Now it is your turn to witness my anger *I throw you against the wall with such force that you almost go straight through, I lunge at you, grabbing hold of your neck again and pinning you to the wall, taking the knife off you, I hold it to your throat* It’s time we ended this…when I’ve finished with you, there will be nothing left to show you ever existed… *Almost frozen to the spot I stand there staring at you as I feel the new life inside me start to move and sense that something is wrong, not with the baby, but what I am doing to Darth, I let him go and take a step back*
Đarth Necronist
*the essence i took was more powerful than what you took from my fathers dark energy, because of the life growing inside you i took part of the babys essence what you senced way that energy in me causing you to hesitate on killing me* go ahead kill your sons, or are you to pathetic *as you have me pinned with the knife at my throat, then you hear the unborn child in you screaming for its dark essence back, that i just took cause it cannot replentish itself*
Anya Rhau-Nys D’Vorich
You bastard…you fucking bastard… your life means nothing to me, my unborn sons life does *I plunge the knife deep into your chest, the dark energy you took from me pours out of you, as I draw it back into myself, I feel the baby calming down again, feeling no remorse, I watch Darth slump to the floor* I think that answers your question…no I am not too pathetic *I feel my full strength and that of my babys returning, I smile to myself as I watch Darth struggling on the floor* I will see you again soon son…if you survive *Anya disappears in a swirl of dark energy, the sound of her evil laughter fading into the distance*
Katelyn Mitchell
*At my home on Sesarilon, I’m sat quietly meditating when I sense something, although I am not telepathic like Henry, the Goddess guides me to where I am needed…it is Darth, I know without doubt that he has been attacked by Anya again. So without hesitating, I focus on him and orb to his location. I see him lying on the floor unconscious, with a deep knife wound in his chest. Kneeling down, I take hold of his hand* Darth…it’s Katelyn…don’t worry, I am going to heal you… *Placing my other hand on Darth’s chest, I let the power of the Goddess flow through me until Darth is surrounded by a bright white light and very slowly starts to heal. It isn’t easy as Darth was once a Sith, but gradually the wound closes and I feel him regaining consciousness*
Đarth Necronist
*i wake up in shock, back away from katelyn* you should have let me die after what i just did i…i killed my family *still thinking the vision anya gave me killing my family was real.
Katelyn Mitchell
*I hold on to Darth’s hand tightly* No…no you haven’t killed anyone, Elizabeth and Aurelia are quite safe with Henry at our home on Sesarilon…it is just one of Anya’s mind games she’s playing with you… *before I can explain any further, there is a bright flash of light behind me, I glance round and gasp as I see the Goddess stood there*
Goddess
It’s alright Katelyn, help me get Darth into a chair…
Katelyn Mitchell
*Once Darth is in the chair, I watch as the Goddess stands in front of him and places her hands on his head*
Goddess
Darth, I am going to remove the memory that Anya planted in your mind, usually this is not something I would involve myself in, but I was not prepared to stand by and watch any longer, Anya has gone too far this time…now please just try and relax, this will not be without a degree of pain…
Đarth Necronist
*my normal responce would most likly be a sacastic one but i trust katelyn, and she trusts the goddess and she just saved my life, i respectfully stay silent, and relax, as the godess puts her hands on my head*
Goddess
*Holding on to Darth’s head gently, I release a surge of pure light energy through his mind, aiming for memory Anya implanted, I know that Darth’s own energy will try and fight it, so I have to use far more power than is safe, but I know he is strong enough to take it. I feel him trying to pull away, but keep hold of him tightly, until finally I burn through the last traces of the memory implant and let him go* Darth…you must take it easy for a while, and you may experience headaches as your mind heals, but the memory is gone. If you need any further help…don’t be stubborn…talk to Katelyn…she will be more than happy to assist *I turn to Katelyn and smile*
Katelyn Mitchell
*As I smile back, there is another burst of light and the Goddess disappears, I go and kneel down in front of Darth who is looking a bit dazed* I will stay with you for a while, Elizabeth will be returning soon, all should be well now *I smile at Darth reassuringly*
Đarth Necronist
thank you for your kindness, it is not something that i am used to from others *thinking i hope the goddess knows i am greatful for her help as well, as i didnt get a chance to thank her before she left, the headache is intence but worth it knowing i wont get the vision of me killing my family as i cant wait to see them*
Katelyn Mitchell
Kindness is what family do for each other Darth, I know it isn’t easy for you to accept, but you’ll just have to learn to live with it *smiles at Darth as I sit with him to wait for Elizabeth and Aurelia’s return*
27th December 2011