Drip....Drip...Drip.........Drip...
That was the only sound present as Misery quietly paced her quarters, or at least what she liked to call her quarters. The room she was pacing held not a single ounce of life, except for that of her own. Her room was completely empty, not to mention dark. Her only light into the outside world was a window positioned way up high upon her white wall, though anyone who had been given the opportunity to find her here would have been fooled into thinking her walls were all black. The light from her window didn't reach down far enough to light up the entire room, only a small section of it.
Well, there was also her door, that let her go into the outside world as well, well actually, the other side of her door accessed a series of tunnels, which in turn, eventually lead to the outside world. Well at least it did if one didn't lose their path along the way while traveling through those tunnels.
Those tunnels lead to many different directions, an infinite many number of options to where one could travel. Some good places, and some not so good places, but of course none of those areas presented any real danger to Misery. She welcomed both the bad and the good, depending upon whichever situation felt right to her at the time.
Drip....Drip...Drip.........Drip...
That same pattern, ever consistent. Misery's walls were not exactly sound proof, though the dripping didn't seem to bother Misery. She was still able to focus on anything she desired.
Her concentration seemed to be solely placed on her mind. An odd sensation, no make that many sensations, she felt through the force that seemed to enter her mind through ripples within the force, all vicarious nonetheless.
One ripple, connected with another ripple, connected to another and another...
Yet they all had one thing in common, the force...
Loss...and...power
An upper hand gained, an upper hand lost...
Those were the only two things that Misery felt.
Loss.....
It was not loss in a loss in life, but loss in that of a bond. A loss in separation, once combined. A unity, a unity that had once been strong but had now become weak over time, among many a people.
Power.....
Those who had once been weak now conquered those who had once been strong.
How had it happened? What had caused it? Was it conflict? War perhaps? Choices made? New paths being found, forcing those who had once been strong into separation.
Yet however weak or strong, one fact remained, each lived on, achieving the same goals that each had once set out to achieve, regardless of what the present held. History still remained and lived on.
Misery wanted to seek answers, answers that would hopefully bring her balance. She would not have to go to just her fellow Shadow Jedi to get those answers, but to many a force user, and even then she did not know if she would find the answers she needed in the end. Even if she did not get the answers she needed, it would be ok, the force was still with her, and like many a force user, it would always be with her, regardless what happened later on....
Turning sharply on her left heel, she moved in quick strides toward her door, entering into the darkened tunnels, which would eventually lead her into the outside world....
That was the only sound present as Misery quietly paced her quarters, or at least what she liked to call her quarters. The room she was pacing held not a single ounce of life, except for that of her own. Her room was completely empty, not to mention dark. Her only light into the outside world was a window positioned way up high upon her white wall, though anyone who had been given the opportunity to find her here would have been fooled into thinking her walls were all black. The light from her window didn't reach down far enough to light up the entire room, only a small section of it.
Well, there was also her door, that let her go into the outside world as well, well actually, the other side of her door accessed a series of tunnels, which in turn, eventually lead to the outside world. Well at least it did if one didn't lose their path along the way while traveling through those tunnels.
Those tunnels lead to many different directions, an infinite many number of options to where one could travel. Some good places, and some not so good places, but of course none of those areas presented any real danger to Misery. She welcomed both the bad and the good, depending upon whichever situation felt right to her at the time.
Drip....Drip...Drip.........Drip...
That same pattern, ever consistent. Misery's walls were not exactly sound proof, though the dripping didn't seem to bother Misery. She was still able to focus on anything she desired.
Her concentration seemed to be solely placed on her mind. An odd sensation, no make that many sensations, she felt through the force that seemed to enter her mind through ripples within the force, all vicarious nonetheless.
One ripple, connected with another ripple, connected to another and another...
Yet they all had one thing in common, the force...
Loss...and...power
An upper hand gained, an upper hand lost...
Those were the only two things that Misery felt.
Loss.....
It was not loss in a loss in life, but loss in that of a bond. A loss in separation, once combined. A unity, a unity that had once been strong but had now become weak over time, among many a people.
Power.....
Those who had once been weak now conquered those who had once been strong.
How had it happened? What had caused it? Was it conflict? War perhaps? Choices made? New paths being found, forcing those who had once been strong into separation.
Yet however weak or strong, one fact remained, each lived on, achieving the same goals that each had once set out to achieve, regardless of what the present held. History still remained and lived on.
Misery wanted to seek answers, answers that would hopefully bring her balance. She would not have to go to just her fellow Shadow Jedi to get those answers, but to many a force user, and even then she did not know if she would find the answers she needed in the end. Even if she did not get the answers she needed, it would be ok, the force was still with her, and like many a force user, it would always be with her, regardless what happened later on....
Turning sharply on her left heel, she moved in quick strides toward her door, entering into the darkened tunnels, which would eventually lead her into the outside world....
