A few days had passed since Warvanus instructed Silvanius on the ability to absorb/dissipate energy with the Force. He knew she kept on practicing even after the initial instruction. He gave her a few days for that, but now they had to press on there was much to teach her and time was of the essence. The War-Bringer could not explain why but it was important for silvanius to come into the power that she had courted and flirted with for so long. In truth her training suffered serious neglect and it fell on the Warrior King to set it right and set it right he would. He entered the dojo and saw her training, which was pleasing to see. The things he was teaching her would save her life but it would also help her on her rise to power.
"Apprentice" he began not even seeing if she was ready or not, time would wait for no one.
"It is good to see you taking your training seriously, but now we must press on, as Tormentous has I am sure told you nothing is given, everything is earned. This includes instruction, you have proven you are worthy of instruction, but you will need to learn from the instruction and take these powers and abilities and claim them for your own, and here it is no different."
He folded his hands behind his back as he often did mostly when he was instructing. It had become a bit of a quirk for the warrior king.
"The Force is like ,a vast ocean, its depth is infinite, the deeper you go the more secrets you can unlock from it's iron grip. Remember Apprentice, Knowledge is power, but you must be ready for it. So today's exercise I want you to plunge to a new depth, there are feats that right now are beyond you, despite this does not mean you need to not attempt them, even in failure you can learn much. But you will never know unless you try to push yourself to a new depth. Draw on your strongest most intense emotions, let them fuel your power, show the Force you are ready for new mysteries"
He looked at her , he believed in her, he knew she had the will and the drive to do this. He also knew she would not fail him or herself.
OOC: Begin Level 5 App 500 Words
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Kita had not slept much the previous evening. The Sith apprentice remained practicing her new given power through the night with determination to master it more accurately. That and taking breaks in between for meditation and recovery.
Yawning, Kita's eyes began to grow heavy as she sat facing away from the doorway against a large boulder.
"Apprentice"
"AH!!"
Not realizing she had fallen asleep for a few moments, the young blonde Sith immediately jolted awake by the sound of his voice, she turned to see Darth Warvanus enter the dojo.
"It is good to see you taking your training seriously, but now we must press on, as Tormentous has I am sure told you nothing is given, everything is earned. This includes instruction, you have proven you are worthy of instruction, but you will need to learn from the instruction and take these powers and abilities and claim them for your own, and here it is no different."
Pretending as if him scaring her was no big deal, Silvanius stood up and faced the war-bringer. A small smirk appeared on her face at Warvanus mentioned of her masters own quote.
"Well of course. No one is entitled to everything. And that includes in battle too. A enemy isn't just gonna let you win. You got to earn it by besting them."
As the war-bringer went on about the mysteries of the force, Silvanius had already began drifting into the thoughts of what she had learned. How would she be expanding herself in the ways of the force?
Nodding, the sith apprentice began her next step into her training…
~BEGIN FORCE LVL 5 ~ 500 WORDS~
Closed off the very core of her mind to withdraw from all the average day sensations of reality. Instead she welcomed the darkside of the force with open arms, ready to show and expand herself in the teachings of the sith. The young blonde apprentice grimaced, her breath slowing as she attuned with the cold energy of the darkside, giving her a feeling of overcoming confidence like no other could.
Unknowingly to Kita, her mind pricked in desire of expanding and devoting herself to the teachings of the darkness's calling. Silvanius took the War-Bringers advice to heart, attempting to draw upon her own raw emotions in order to strengthen her connection with the darkside. In the midst of her training and battles, she was fully consumed in the manipulation of the darkness without realization. However, now, she willingly attempted to keep all her senses about her as her concentration fell directly to the Force surrounding the dojo.
Silvanius felt the hairs on her warm skin raise to the chilled electric sensation the darkside brought on as it brushed over her skin, moving through her veins. Closing off her mind (Force Shield) from the war-bringer, the young sith had decided to keep her own emotions to herself during this lesson. Instead of using the emotions she had for Jacobi, Silvanius began thinking about the hatred she held for Silas…who now sat upon Lord Tormentous throne. The young blonde apprentice knew if she desired to defeat the backstabbing echani, then she would have to seek out and embrace the power provided by the Darkside of the Force.
Her heartbeat began picking up speed as Silvanius's anger slowly built and festered towards the former priest and his haughty attitude. The Darkness easily picked up on this, giving her a stronger connection for what she seeked with the Force. Power. Insight. Her faded blue gaze glanced at a decent sized stone sitting in the dojos center. Envisioning the stone as her current enemy within the heart of the sith, Silvanius stretched out her mind and hand towards her target. She longed to finally obtain a very crucial power in the Force. One that would prove to be useful in many ways. Telekinesis.
It had been a long time dream to achieve it, yet the last time she tried, she fell short. Silvanius began by simply examining the object. Slowly she let her presence delve into the minerals of the stone like when she did in the past with Darth Warvanus. Much like before, she noticed the small cracks in between the solid object. The blonde apprentice knew that was her leverage. But if Silvanius pushed too hard, then she would break the rock once more, failing in her goal. She needed to gain better control of herself when attempting this power.
Minutes passed as she moved about the stone, attempting to lift it. However, she felt her mind drifting off. Exhaustion was not Kita's friend, for it distracted her after a time of focusing for those few minutes in meditation on her target. That and the silver clad apprentice began noticing other things within the force around the temple as her mind drifted elsewhere within the Force.
Silvanius felt Warvanus's presence lingering as he watched intently on her training from the sidelines. She could sense the war-bringers weapon on his back vibrating, yearning for its usual bloodlust. A strange thing she hadn't really come to acknowledge til now. Meanwhile she also brushed her senses towards her nexu, curled up nearby. His breathing was steady, heartbeat slowed, telling her he had fallen asleep not long ago…something she wished she could do.
Not only could she feel the presence of those in the room, but she came to recognize the multiple monks roaming the temple on the moon. Each person was becoming more defined as she singled out and stopped at each individual passing by their doorway. The visuals of the force showed itself in bright colors forming the shape of the monks.
Silvanius could sense their movements, see their figures and see their actions. The Force made it easier for her to make a picture in her mind. She began to wonder, could she reach now beyond the temple with the Force? Could she sense beings throughout the planet itself as detailed as the people within close proximity?
She decided to test it.
Stretching out her consciousness, Silvanius began leaving the area. Trekking her way forward into the hall and towards the next room over she saw in her mind's eye a monk sitting at a desk working on some paperwork. Meanwhile a few others were nearby discussing topics she couldn't quite make out.
The silver clad apprentice wrinkled her brows as she came to her limits. She could sense people's life Force lingering in the temple and planet alone, but her limits were not defined like the monks in the room next to them.
She tried to push beyond the room over, but found her own consciousness reaching a barrier. Silvanius knew this wall in the Force was her limit on reaching further in her senses. To reach beyond it would take more time and training.
Pulling back, Silvanius brought her mind to the room, her mind and focus looking back at the stone. Sighing, she growled in frustration. Having lost her focus on the rock, she had spent her remaining energy on traveling about the temple.
~END FORCE LVL 5 ~ 904 WORDS~