Csilla, five standard months before Phantom Menace…
The sudden cold blast of gale force wind howling and nipping at her form alongside the ice cold snow feeling ground underneath her signaled the Dragoness that the teleportation was successful. Opening her eyes Amarath saw dark stormy clouds showering snow from above said material falling into her orbs. Blinking to get rid of the fast turning into ice water she rose to her feet dusting it off her robe and looking around. The first thing that caught attention was the surroundings: a barren ice-snow covered desert as far as the eye could see, the horizon obscured by the storm.
The second was the Sword of Frost stuck into the ground a few feet/meters away from her. Carefully walking over to it she noticed that her leather pouch lay wrapped around its hilt. Removing the pouch gently off Amarath opened it and looked at its contents checking to see if all her gear was there and in good condition. Nodding her head in approval upon seeing that all was there and in good condition she clipped it to her waist, the Sword following on her back. After that she closed eyes and focused on one of the blessings Asha had bestowed upon her sensing Gehael do the same from afar.
"Valde Matris of Totu , ego scisco thee. Tribuo thy humilis vernula scientia necessarius percello vestri hostilis quod presto thy Sanctus Tentatio." She prayed to the Goddess, asking her to grant her the knowledge of this Universe. "Scientia vos peto vadum exsisto tribuo." Came the reply moments before all the there was to know of this Universe poured into her mind in a series of visions. She saw how the Universe was created, how all of its stars and planets gradually became what they were now,the creation and evolution of each race, the birth of the Jedi and Sith, the rise and fall of the first galatic societies, the wars between the two fractions, the creation of the Galactic Republic, the birth of Sidious and his training as a Sith, the events that led to the Clones Wars, The Chosen One's fall to the Dark Side, the Rise of the Galactic Republic, the Rebellion, the death of the Emporor and Vader's return to the Light Side, Thrawn's campaign against the New Republic, his death by the hand of his Noghri bodyguard, the war against the Vong and birth of the Jedi Academy…
Finally after what seemed like an eternity but in reality was just a few heartbeats Amerath opened her eyes a mixture of amazement, shock, sorrow and significant amount of anger upon her features and in her eyes. "Whoa. I knew our Universe had a vast and rich history full of sorrowful events, but this…. *shakes head wistfully*" "Tell me about it." was the mental reply from her friend, his voice just as sad. "Have you come up with a plan how to fulfill our tasks?" "Give me a minute to digest all this information and think as well as consult our Goddess and her Children." "Alright." With that the conversation ended leaving the Messiah alone to her thoughts.
"Let's see now what to do. From what I saw one of the reasons why all those events happened were because of a certain power hungry later turning insane megalomaniac Sith and his aides each with their own reasons to join him. The other is the fact that the Jedi in general and Obi-Wan in particular have ignored the fact that Anakin had visions that said his most loved were in mortal danger. Also they think that love is a bad thing and from what I've seen it wasn't. Hmmm…. *taps fingers against her sword side deep in thought* This has a high chance of working, if given permission. *eyes suddenly go wide mouth opening in shock before she lets out a cross between a growl and moan, heat rising in her* *gasp* NO! Not now! I mustn't let my heat take over!" Gathering her willpower she closed her eyes and focused on the Tear of Asha in her heart and called out to the Dragon Empress "What is weighting on your mind my child?" "Forgive me, Oh Empress of Dragons for disturbing thy. I was wondering if my fellow Messiah and I may show the visions you have shown us when needed and tell how they can change it and aide them in those tasks." "Everything that shall aide you in your quest without corrupting you and using unneeded powers of destruction to destroy is permitted." "Thank you, Oh Great One." "Oh and Amerath." "Yes, Mother of All?" "You should know that soon this heat will turn into a fire that shall complete you and make you stronger." Amerath saw for a brief moment a knowing smile upon the Goddess' lips before she disappeared from her mind ending the conversation, leaving a puzzled Dragonheir jaw dropped. Only for her to roar out in sheer lust doubling over a passion filled vision overcoming her moments later...
She lay on a large bed in a dark room naked, a solid-built man just as nude laying next to her. He turned and kissed her hands caressing the sweet curves of her body, drawing moans and growls from her, her own caressing his back and chest, making him groan in turn, his hard manhood pressing against her thigh. Before long he lay on top preparing to enter her. Moments before he did her lover lifted his eyes to gaze at her and she saw them. Red glowing eyes with no visible pupils or other parts, shining with intelligence and love…
She gasped the outburst's last remnants disappearing within her body, the image of those eyes fresh. Every time she had a heat strike Amerath would get a vision of a passion play and a hint about her lover. And lately they were getting more and more detailed which meant she was getting close to him. "I wonder what he really looks like? *shakes head to clear thoughts and performs a breathing technique to focus back on the task.* It doesn't matter. I have far more important matters on my hand I must focus on." With that she contacted her companion and told her what the plan was. After explaining him everything and what needed to be done she bid him good luck and good bye to him, she turned around and gazed at the clouded horizon knowing where she had to go. With a shrug she turned into a Sacred Kirin Dragon and flew off the planet in search of a certain soon-to-be Commander in the CEDF fleet the storm covering her departure…