Kaylynn

Kaylynn's black eyes shifted as the woman spoke and the looked into the others face. Kaylynn's dead eyes bore into the woman as she spoke through her mind... "I am not just a woman, I am the darkness. Nhagathul is my mother I have no fear of her." Kaylynn rarely spoke to others, Not many had actually heard her voice save Dagon. She did not understand the connection to him, nor did she care. All she knew is that she was drawn to this place with this man... and she would follow it through.

Kaylynn looked at Dagan and took the Chalice... As she drank from it, she felt the feeling of darkness and power flow through her... she handed the chalice back to him. "I will not leave this galaxy till the one link has passed. Until she goes, I am compelled to remain here."

A ship landed and a raven haired beauty slowly descended the ramp. As her feet stepped onto the ground she stopped and breathed in the air. She was home. Nhagathul was the one place in the galaxy that she truly felt at peace, it was apart of her. She stood still for a few moments and let the planets force consume her before she finally reached out and felt him. With purpose in her steps she made her way to his physical presense. "It's nice to be home".

Kaylynn looked at Dagon as he pushed her down and smiled... using the force, she pushed herself into him and ripped his force from him, taking it all into her... she turned him over and looked into his eyes... "When we are done, you are never going to touch anyone else again... "

Kaylynn leaned down and kissed him, her black wings wrapping themselves around the two of them in a protective cacoon. Running her arms down his chest she pulled away from him a moment... "What we both want... ? Are you sure this is what you want Dagon? Are you sure that you know what you are getting yourself into?" Kissing him again, more forcefully, he began to feel strange... like something was coming over him... Kaylynn used the force to her benefit and pushed her force presense into him as she ripped his from him and bringing it into herself... making them one...

Kaylynn stared at him for a very long moment then a smile crept onto her face... "And why would you think I am as good as some slave girl... " She didn't know if he realized that one thing she was given by Crimson and Nhagathul was the powers of a seductress... He seemed to know alot about her, but not specifics... She leaned over to him, and her lips touched his..."Is that what you want Dagon? Or maybe you desire this..." She reached her arms over to him and caressed him... starting at his neck, and moving slowly down to his chest and wrapping her arms around his waist... Her lips once again kissed his only this time with more force...

Kaylynn took the wine and stopped before it reached her lips... "Rivhen... is one of those? How is that possible?" Taking a long sip, she placed the glass down on the table and walked over to the viewport... "I have not seen him for years now. He was lost long ago. And I realized that I lack certain abilities that a true woman should have. Love is not something I can do, not even Crimson could repair me." she moved back to the table in a flash... to that of a normal human they would never have seen her move at all... putting her hands down on the table... "Why have you called me here Dagon? What is it that I have that you want. No one even remembers me in this galaxy... You do not scare me... and I am already dead on many levels... so death does not scare me either... so just take straight and tell me what it is you want." She didn't know how to deal with others well having been gone from so long from this 'existence'.

Kaylynn watched this man... she was not afraid of him, but she did not trust him either. Never before had anyone been able to do that to her... and she didn't want to ever have it happen again... "And what would I have to do to get this training Dagon? Why would you want to take on a half life? I do not fall in the same catagory as the sith... nor do I car for the power you desire." She finished the drink and pushed the glass towards Dagon for him to fill up again.

Kaylynn took the wine and sat down. Looking at the man for a minute... "And you can teach me these things...??? and expect me to learn from you... a man that has not even told me his name yet? Can you teach me to not feel like I just did?" Her eyes darted to the panel where those things had come from.. "I did not like that. Nhagathul herself did not feel like that." At that moment, she wanted to be near to Crimson and Midnight for some reason.

Kaylynn stood up and moved away from the man. Her black wings wrapping around her protectively. The color was returning to her face and she looked at him with curiousity and concern. "What are you?" she looked at the wine on the table and back at him, "I think I will have that glass of wine now. What is it you want to teach me?"

Kaylynn watched as the panel opened the shadows entered. Terror and fear gripped her and she instantly backed up away from the figures... She doubled over gripping her arms around her head and cried out. Watching her, Dagon didn't think it was possible for her to get even paler then she already was... but he was wrong. The color from her lips drained and her stomach seemed to leap into her throat. "Stop it... " She couldn't think... she had never felt like this before... "Make it stop."

Kaylynn smiled and stood up... "and you, an unknown man thinks that you can teach me?" She looked over her shoulder at him... "So what is it you have to teach man. Show me what I do not already know." She was daring him... giving him an in...

Kaylynn smiled at the man... "how do you know me...??? my name... I have not heard it used by a sith in a very long time... my own mother does not even use it anymore as I have no use for it. Not since my father left this existance... " She saw in his eyes what many men have wanted to do with her... he wanted to control her... yet she was uncontrolable. "And who are you? Do you have a name? you are a sith, so you are not fully dark... only the dead are truly dark... even I am not fully dark... I am tainted... with sith blood." Dagon was quickly realizing that Kaylynn didn't fully understand she had become lost and the memories of the past seemed to join and confuse... she could use the force, she had the power to deal with him. But she didn't realize the power she had. she used it as a toy... for her amusement. She was cold, her eyes, her skin and her thoughts. She leaned down to him again and kissed his lips, lingering much longer. "Tell me man, do you think you can control me?"

Kaylynn stood still for a moment... staring blankly at the man... "feelings are irrevelant... am I stronger then you?" She made no movement and suddenly the man was lifted off his feet and thrown to the floor... "You tell me... " I am not sith... I am darkside... half here, and have of nhagathul herself... " She knelt next to the man... she ran her fingers over his chest... with her free hand she grabbed his hair... pulling his face up towards her.. and leaned down to him... her lips meeting his... passion filled the man and his arms moved up around hers to rest on her shoulders... breaking the kiss... "my desires... hmmm, what do I desire? not that you do... you ... you want power... control... the sith way... true power comes to those that do not need it... the darkness, I desire the darkness"...

Kaylynn slowly walked around this man... "I serve no Dark Lord... you mistake me for my mother... " Her black hair solftly lay on her shoulders and fell down to the middle of her back... her eyes black as coal, and her lips as crimson as the blood the flowed though the wounds of a human... her skin was pale... She stood only about 5 foot 3 inches, but was physically fit to take on just about anything... and she sport black wings... "Nhagathul... you wish to know about her... ? These..." and her wings expanded... "these were a gift from her... she is the darkness, the air I breath"... She moved like a cat, graceful ... coming up to him she stood only inches away from his face... reaching up her fingers ran down his cheek... and she smelled him... "you are dark... but not as dark as I... "

After many hours, an alarm sounded on the ship... the captain of the ship commed Dagon to alert him to an intruder assuring him that no ship had been spotted and a thorough search of the ship was underway... Dagon switched off the comm and turned, his perifial vision caught a black blur and as he followed it, it stopped landing in a crouched position just a few feet from him... as the black wings unferreled around her, she stood up and looked at the man... "Why have you called me... ???"

Kaylynn smiled slightly, picked up the fork and began to eat. since leaving the Imperial Palace, she had gotten considerably bigger. she paid no mind to her waist line, being partly dead to begin with, it didn't concern her in the least. Vaguely wondering where Rivhen was from time to time, Kaylynn no longer concerned herself with the sith or the empire. Killing and surviving were all she cared for. She lusted for Blood and Flesh and quenched that Lust often in the bowels of Coruscant. She had a irresistable urge to feast on those that she killed, and she had a feeling that Crimson would be able to explain to her. The food was good, but it didn't quench her thirst for flesh. She wanted fresh blood, warm, thick, and human and to sink her teeth into the flesh of a fresh kill. But that would have to wait, she could not take her host. Looking up from her food, "It's...very...nice."

Kaylynn sat and cringed at the thought of what in the galaxy he was cooking. She reached out with the force and levitated a can of ale over to her...opening it, she sipped it and continued to wait. After what seemed forever, she used the force to send a message into this ones mind...He could see her sitting at the table, beautifully dressed, waiting for him...the food spread out over the table with candles lit and Kaylynn delicately spooning the food into her mouth. The next vision was of her sitting alone, again beautifully dressed, with no food on the table, and Kaylynn's dress was covered in blood, then he could see himself laying on the table, and he chest ripped open, and his heart in her hand as she feasted on him. She smiled as he banged his head on something else in the kitched as he saw her images. *I think he got the picture*

Kaylynn turned and headed to the kitchen of the ship, and sat down and waited for the man to get there...she was famished, and wanted to see what this man could cook...he seemed to have an affection to food.

Kaylynn sat back and reached out with the force and flipped a switch...darkening the entire cockpit. She stood up and moved quickly to the door way and waited a second till her schoffer turned the lights back on. "I am famished...come and dine with me." It was not a request, but an order. And he could tell by the way that she said it and her mannerism that she was very used to getting her way. She was keeping her anger and rage in check for the time being, but it was only a matter of time and one small thing could light the fuse and set her off.

Kaylynn landed the ship and said her goodbyes to Viano and lifted off again. She watched as Viano went into the temple to meet his mother.

Looking down at Viano, "I am sorry Viano, I can not train you in the ways of the Sith...I have not done enough training in them to teach you well. I could however take you to my mothers training academy to complete what you have started or we could find you a new master to finish your training."

As they entered into Hyperspace, Kaylynn joined Viano in the lounge and waited for him to speak.

Kaylynn grabbed Viano's hand and lead him to the ship. They took off and headed for space...

Kaylynn landed on Mimban and looked around. She could feel young Viano, but not Jareth. she looked up at the temple and moved quickly and quietly through the building to Viano's room. "you called to me...what can I do for you young Viano?"