STAR WARS
THE LOST ORDER
Across the stars a hooded figure stood in the shadow of a lost temple, surrounded by a dense, thick forest that stretched outwards from the temple in every direction across the entirety of the moon's surface. Kneeling beside the cloaked figure was a small female Twi'lek, she wore the simple, basic garbs of her species with her twin lekku resting on her back as she knelt, head bowed looking at the ground. Despite the lekku being the most distinctive of her species this Twi'lek had another more noticeable feature. A metal collar was locked around her neck, attached was a chain leading from her collar to the hooded figures hand. A quick pull on the chain pulled the Twi'lek onto all fours before the figure walked towards the opening to the temple. Striding through the temple with purpose the Twi'lek had to nearly run to keep up with her captor. Stumbling into the temple after her master the Twe'lek kept her head firmly pointed towards the ground for fear of angering the hooded figure. They walked for what seemed like hours, navigating their way through the dimly lit corridor maze into the heart of the temple. Many times, the Twi'lek would stumble and fall only to have the chain yanked forward by her captor. Finally, the seemingly endless passage of corridors opened into a large room. Adorning the dark, damp stone walls where tattered and worn banners, in the centre of the room stood a long rectangular stone. Strange ancient markings had been chiselled into the stone, covering every inch of the stone block with four chains placed at each corner. The hooded figure paused for a moment before placing a foot inside the room. Instantly the carvings on the block began to emit a dim red light, the hooded figure began striding into the centre of the room, dragging the Twe'lek with him. With every step, the pair took the red light strengthened, plunging the room into a deep blood red light. Coming to a halt in front of the glowing stone block the hooded figure extended a hand towards the block. The Twe'lek was suddenly pulled up by the chain and thrown onto the block and chained to the block. With the Twe'lek struggling against the chains in a panicked attempt to escape the hooded figure took a step back before raising his hands towards the block.
"Thy master shall be reborn"
As soon as the last syllable left the figures lips torrents of bright blue lightning sprung from his figure tips. Hitting the block and the trapped Twe'lek. Her screams of pain brought a chuckle from the strange figure. Revelling in the screams and pain, the figure increased the intensity of the lighting. As the Twe'lek began to lose her grasp on life the red light emitted from the block on which she was placed began to pulse, slowly at first but quickly speeding up as the life left the Twe'lek. Once the screams had stopped and the hooded figure lowered his hands the room was flooded in red almost heartbeat like pulsating light.
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