Tweet
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-08-2002 08:50 AM:
Mantel of a God: Bring Me Seven. (Prologue)
OOC: this thread happen right before this one:
IC:
:: Rama walked down the long hall, his boot clicked across the hard ebony floor. It was a hall he knew too well. A Hall with no doors. There were doors, he knew that. But what if you didn't know they were there? Would you see them? No. He thought. That was the point. This floor was off limts, but if one dared to defy such a command, what would they find? A Endless hall, that lead to other endless hall with nothing but stone and lamps to keep them company?.
Rama was counting the lamps as he walked along, he knew by now where he was going. He had just gotten in the Habit of doing so. He reached a T, where the Hall split in two and went off in different directions. Down either end more of the same.....lamps and stone. He stood for a moment looking down at his reflection in the highly polished floor, when suddenly the wall directly ahead began to move. It slowly slide open to form a door. Inside was nothing but black. No light of any kind.
Rama stepped into the room, into the darkness. Light spilled into the room, but was quickly absorbed back into the shadows. After a few steps there appeared a circle impression in the floor, just big enough for a person to stand in it. Rama stepped down into it, and as he did so the door closed behind him, leaveing the door to the darkness again. A few moments passed, Rama could hear himself breathing. Then the circular impression began to glow with almost blinding white light. Rama looked up and forward to keep from looking directly at it. Now he looked like a beacon in a sea of nothing. Standing in the middle of Shaft of light that went upwards, but not out wards.
Rama's eyes adjusted quickly......he could see more in this enviorment then most, thanks to his mother's genatics. His eyes quickly made out a figure moveing about a few paces away. Clothed all in black, his robe drawn up, his face always turned away. ::
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-08-2002 08:56 AM:
"You are departing soon?"
:: The figure shifted slightly moveing towards Rama ::
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-08-2002 09:00 AM:
"Yes..."
:: Rama let his eyes follow as the figure moved ::
"I can not be gone too long. They'll suspect."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-08-2002 09:14 AM:
:: Rivan didn't answer. ::
"They have become deluded and weak.....you just prolong their destruction with this masquerade. "
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-09-2002 04:38 AM:
.............................
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-09-2002 02:15 PM:
:: After a long pause he spoke again ::
"You feel they could still be useful.....you do not want to do what I ask of you?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 02:17 AM:
"No......I don't."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 05:49 AM:
"You have one master now..........and he does not share power."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 06:04 AM:
"Yes, Master. But if they could be made to serve......."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 06:19 AM:
"Serve the Eye?"
::Rivan interupted ::
"They will fear me.......and you. They will try to rise up against Us."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 06:26 AM:
"Can they not prove themselves my master?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 06:33 AM:
::Rivan Shifted and moved across the room in the darkness to what appeared to Rama to be a throne of some sort or another, and the sat. There was a long silence, then he spoke again. ::
"Bring to me seven of these Sith, willing to serve the great eye. I will teach them what they need to know and they will serve us......and each will sit at the head of my seven armies. If you do this.......The Sith of The Empire shall be spared destruction."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-12-2002 10:49 AM:
"Yes my master....."
:: The light around Rama faded and the door slowly slide back open.....when the light from the door hit the throne no one was seated there. Rama turned and stepped out of the indent and left the room. ::
Mantel of a God: Bring Me Seven. (Prologue)
OOC: this thread happen right before this one:
IC:
:: Rama walked down the long hall, his boot clicked across the hard ebony floor. It was a hall he knew too well. A Hall with no doors. There were doors, he knew that. But what if you didn't know they were there? Would you see them? No. He thought. That was the point. This floor was off limts, but if one dared to defy such a command, what would they find? A Endless hall, that lead to other endless hall with nothing but stone and lamps to keep them company?.
Rama was counting the lamps as he walked along, he knew by now where he was going. He had just gotten in the Habit of doing so. He reached a T, where the Hall split in two and went off in different directions. Down either end more of the same.....lamps and stone. He stood for a moment looking down at his reflection in the highly polished floor, when suddenly the wall directly ahead began to move. It slowly slide open to form a door. Inside was nothing but black. No light of any kind.
Rama stepped into the room, into the darkness. Light spilled into the room, but was quickly absorbed back into the shadows. After a few steps there appeared a circle impression in the floor, just big enough for a person to stand in it. Rama stepped down into it, and as he did so the door closed behind him, leaveing the door to the darkness again. A few moments passed, Rama could hear himself breathing. Then the circular impression began to glow with almost blinding white light. Rama looked up and forward to keep from looking directly at it. Now he looked like a beacon in a sea of nothing. Standing in the middle of Shaft of light that went upwards, but not out wards.
Rama's eyes adjusted quickly......he could see more in this enviorment then most, thanks to his mother's genatics. His eyes quickly made out a figure moveing about a few paces away. Clothed all in black, his robe drawn up, his face always turned away. ::
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-08-2002 08:56 AM:
"You are departing soon?"
:: The figure shifted slightly moveing towards Rama ::
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-08-2002 09:00 AM:
"Yes..."
:: Rama let his eyes follow as the figure moved ::
"I can not be gone too long. They'll suspect."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-08-2002 09:14 AM:
:: Rivan didn't answer. ::
"They have become deluded and weak.....you just prolong their destruction with this masquerade. "
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-09-2002 04:38 AM:
.............................
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-09-2002 02:15 PM:
:: After a long pause he spoke again ::
"You feel they could still be useful.....you do not want to do what I ask of you?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 02:17 AM:
"No......I don't."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 05:49 AM:
"You have one master now..........and he does not share power."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 06:04 AM:
"Yes, Master. But if they could be made to serve......."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 06:19 AM:
"Serve the Eye?"
::Rivan interupted ::
"They will fear me.......and you. They will try to rise up against Us."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-10-2002 06:26 AM:
"Can they not prove themselves my master?"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Darth Rivan on 12-10-2002 06:33 AM:
::Rivan Shifted and moved across the room in the darkness to what appeared to Rama to be a throne of some sort or another, and the sat. There was a long silence, then he spoke again. ::
"Bring to me seven of these Sith, willing to serve the great eye. I will teach them what they need to know and they will serve us......and each will sit at the head of my seven armies. If you do this.......The Sith of The Empire shall be spared destruction."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Posted by Rama Sha on 12-12-2002 10:49 AM:
"Yes my master....."
:: The light around Rama faded and the door slowly slide back open.....when the light from the door hit the throne no one was seated there. Rama turned and stepped out of the indent and left the room. ::