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Kytana Montrose (notdarthrevan) wrote in spinningcompass,
@ 2016-04-08 19:24:00

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Who: Kytana
Where: The forest
What: Seeking release.
When: After the Boston door is closed
Rating: TBD
Open: Yes
Status: On going

Kytana knew now what risk she ran being Kylo Ren's Master. Why she had rejected being anyone's Master up to that point. For reasons she had not yet discovered, being in touch with such darkness was drawing out memories that had been buried in the damaged parts of her mind. It wasn't his fault. She knew that. He couldn't know. And it was her idea to train him, to give him options in life.

But there came a time that she just needed to breathe. To be away from all the Force sensitive people that had come to claim the Temple home.

Kytana did not resent them. Her battle was her own, and not a single soul within the walls could help her with it. At least. She didn't think they could. She had to get out, to be able to think.

Getting away was enough, or now. Centering herself on the sounds of the forest, as she sat down on a low hanging branch, that was just thick enough to hold her. Pulling the holodisk out of her pocket she began to fiddle with it. She'd gotten it programmed to show a visualization of a Frost Giant, but she wasn't entirely sure that she was getting the height just right. And she was set on doing that.

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	truly_desperate 2016-04-12 09:15 am UTC (link)
	Loki chuckled a little derisively but complied with her request. He had never needed physical contact to exert his magicks but he would never deny the request of a woman like her. He did as requested and placed his hands within hers, waiting for something amazing to happen. "Do you always need to be touching someone?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notdarthrevan
2016-04-12 09:42 am UTC (link)

Kytana would not lie if asked. She did like the feel of his hands, soft, they lacked the callouses that her's had and did not seem to bare the scars either, and slightly cool to her perpetually warm. They were very nice.

"It depends on the person. If they are force sensitive, no. If they do not have the will that you do, no. Sometimes when they are as willful as you are, I do not, when I exert my will upon them. But I do not wish to do that, it would be rude, and I also do not wish to see anything by accident, that you do not wish me to see. So please, close your eyes, and focus only on your breathing. I give you my solemn word that I am not going to invade your thoughts." She did as she instructed him to do. And began to push the Force into him through their touch, allowing him to feel as she did. The life around them, the caress of the delicate breeze, the coarseness of the cloth that covered her. The heft of the pair of lightsabres at her waist. Even the dewiness of the grasses beneath their feet.

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truly_desperate
2016-04-13 06:16 am UTC (link)

Doing as he was told, thought he wasn't exactly sure why he was allowing her, Loki didn't feel anything at first. Then there it was, like a wave of warm air washing over his cooled skin. He wouldn't have known what to name it if he didn't already have a name for it but it was simply and truly fascinating. It felt like a raw power that thrummed in the background of reality, like an oncoming hurricane looming over an arid valley. He felt it make him more human at the fear of the dam bursting and flooding his body.

"Have you fully unleashed this here?" he asked with a low voice, pushing some of his magicks into her body - or at least trying to. "This power is more subtle, it will creep under your skin and turn a man to madness. I can see why you went to the darker side of it."

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notdarthrevan
2016-04-13 09:15 am UTC (link)

"It's not exactly something that can be unleashed, as it is never tethered. It's always there. It simply takes a sensitive to tap into it." She felt the delicate push of his own magicks. She released the walls that might have held him back. A light gasp was sucked in past her slightly parted lips. "I could argue that the Force is neither dark nor light. It is the wielder that is. But here, there is a little bit of darkness to it." But Kytana did her best to protect him from feeling that part of the Force. As it was enough to drive a person to madness if you let it.

Where the Force was subtle, to her, his power felt like a titlewave. She had to wrap her fingers around his wrists, to keep from falling over. It could have simply been that she was used to the Force, as he was used to his own tap of power. "I am glad this place exceeds the Emperor's grasp, otherwise he might be tempted to take, and use, your lifeforce instead of mine." She knew her fate should she ever return to council space. But she was also glad that the dark man in his dark tower hadn't realized what was in his grasp either.

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