Slaanesh

Slaanesh laughed as he looked at the chair. He turned over, pulling her ontop of him and began to trace patterns over her back with his fingernails. A tingling sensation accompanied it as a tattoo branded her his Champion. It was similiar to the one he had given Alora only not as painful. "Rest Champion. You may return to where you belong any time you please. Likewise you can return here." He knew she was wanted elsewhere.

Slaanesh smiled as he felt her arms go about his neck, deepening the kiss. When they came up for air, he moved them over to a low set lounge chair, bringing her down onto his knees so that he was holding her. He returned her smile. He would take things gently with his newest champion. "I take it that is a yes" He smiled, waiting for her response before kissing her again.

"I am all that and more." He showed her into another chamber. This one was filled with luxurious though intimate surroundings. Placing down his glass on a low table, he held out his hand for Armiena to take. "I can be whatever you wish me to be, the very embodiment of your desires. I am what you would call a God. I have an offer for you, one I have given to a select few. I am in need of Champions, of representatives. I am asking you to become one." He drew her into his arms, kissing her gently.

Withdrawing from the kiss, slaanesh answered her question. "sentient beings mastered the art of deceiving themselves long ago. The jedi busy themselves with ideals of peace and order, whilst the sith squabble and fight amongst themselves for power. Neither group is right or wrong, simply different. The only constant in the galaxy is chaos. Order is simply an imposed illusion. As soon as those imposing the idea are gone, everything returns to its natural state. Im not trying to convince you to leave the jedi, or change your perception, just to realise that it is just that: A perception." As he finished speaking, a scantily clad servant approached, bearing fruits and wine. Offering Armiena one of the goblets, he took one up himself, before continuing to walk. "It is your choice to believe what you will, but everyone here is under my protection. This world is what i choose it to be. It can be your greatest fantasy, or your worst enemy, its entirely up to you."

As armenia allowed her feet to carry her where they wished, she felt a slight brush over her shoulders, before finding herself with a strong arm around her shoulders. Walking with her, the male form of slaanesh spoke. "Armiena dear, you should relax. Stop worrying about the future, it is never truely certain..." As slaanesh spoke, his tone began to change, until he was speaking his own idle thoughts. "This reality finds its natural state in total and utter chaos... All these ideas of order, humanity... they are just masks, human ideas to allow them to perceive this state of chaos, and leave their minds in-tact. The sooner you realise this, the sooner you will realise that the difference between a sith and a jedi is simply perception. When it all comes down to it, neither the sith or the jedi are good or evil, they simply are. Sometimes it takes a fairly major shock to allow this idea to sink in..." Slaanesh smiled at the jedi, and leaned down towards her, kissing her lightly, but sending a wave of pleasure through her all the same. It was time to change Armiena's reality.

Looking to alora once again, slaanesh moved a little shock into her voice. "Why my dear, I hold no doubts that you are far more alluring than armiena here, but she is of pure spirit. There is more than one kind of beauty, and i doubt i could accuse you of being pure of spirit. As far as you are concerned, it would be an accusation." And with those few simple sentences, slaanesh taught alora the first of many lessons she had to offer. Far too many people were caught up in the allures and pleasures of physical beauty to stand back and admire the qualities of spiritual beauty. Although armiena was indeed a very beautiful woman, her spirit and naievity left a far different impression upon slaanesh.

When alora and armiena entered slaanesh's temple, they were greeted by slaanesh herself. "Well, alora, youve brought me a jedi. How considerate. Ive been watching this one for a little while. In some ways, she even outshines you my dear." She looked at alora, smiling a little, before moving forwards and caressing armiena's cheek.

Slaanesh felt the presence of a jedi, and streched out to it, interested. Gently curling her own presence around the womans, she tugged gently upon it, infusing the desire for the woman to meet slaanesh in person, to... experience her. Calling to alora through the force, she said "Come, bring her, you have most definately aroused my interest."

Licking her lips slowly, slaanesh simply said "Your both coming with me..." A few servants heard the comment, and took the hint. A bell was tolled, and bell towers near by began tolling their bells, the signal spreading across the entire planet within 15 minutes, aided by slaanesh's alteration of a few minds. Soon the entire population of verzah torrah was enjoying the pleasures of the nearest person. Leading alora and zad into her own chambers, slaanesh spread her arms wide, wearing nothing but a seductive smile as she showed the two the beauties of her chambers, and her own beauty.

Considering Exodus's words, slaanesh was about to invite him into her own chambers when her soon to be champion strode out to the landing pad, questioning her in a slightly curt tone. Gesturing to a servant, Exodus was led to a fresh set of bedchambers to sleep. By the time he awoke, his master would be whole again, albeit with a fair deal of mechanics and synthetics. Sliding her hands up onto her hips, Slaanesh simply said "I required your presence. Is there a problem with that?" As she spoke, she seemed to slowly float forwards, until she was standing right infront of him. Gently reaching out and playing with the pink orb around his neck, She smiled, and manipulated the energies within it. Soon the orb almost seemed to be pulsating, sending gentle waves of calming energy through its wearer.

Having taken the pleasure of cleaning up and resting her mortal form, slaanesh was surprised when she felt an injured and unconcious alora drop out of hyperspace with what felt to be her apprentice. Standing up, she reached out and tapped into the minds of her healers and surgeons, having them ready a clean area for healing and possibly surgery. When the ship landed, a group of slaanesh's female servants silently took alora to the medical center. Slaanesh personally met the newcomer. Pulling his name out of his mind, she simply said. "Alora will be taken care of Exodus. Im known by many as slaanesh. Is there... anything you need?" Slowly she eyed the apprentice up and down. Fresh meat is always more enjoyable... And sith usually enjoy a little pain too... hmmm Slaanesh decided to let the boy have some rest, but to do a little something for him. Leaning close to him, she kissed him gently on the cheek, sending a bolt of pure pleasure and energy through him, awakening him and refreshing him.

When zad awoke, he found himself in a strange room, one decorated thoughroughly with items of beauty, both spiritual and physical beauty. In particular, a small, clear orb containing a swirling pink liquid was hung on a twisting and intricate silver chain hanging on one of the bedposts, along with zads small posessions. ((Make sure zad puts the necklace on.))

When zad awoke, he was no longer in the golden link casino... ((welcome to vernzah torrah))

... "Well, that was exhilerating, wasnt it now..." Turning to alora, she spoke directly to her. "I sense a need within you... I will allow you to return to the temple, as long as you return here afterwards. If you do not, you will find that I dont just specialize in pleasure..." Suddenly, alora was torn sideways into the pocket dimension once again. When things settled, she found herself feeling refreshed. In between her and slaanesh was a single white table, graced with a pure white tablecloth that had been worked on for years by its maker, to produce one of the most beautiful covers ever made by a human. On top of it lay a small datapad, and a gift for alora... The whip was thin, and long, but extremely durable... The more alora used it, the more it would become attached to her, slowly growing to suit her and obey her commands. The tip was adorned by a barbed triangle, which would hook into flesh and stone alike. The whip coursed with chaos energies, and would cause extreme pain in its victims. The terrible use of the whip was balanced by its appearance, the reflective patterns of the handle, and the smooth grace of the whip itself leaving any viewer of it in awe at its beauty. Nodding to alora, slaanesh indicated that the two items were for her. "The datapad gives you the co-ordinates of this place. Remember them and destroy them. The whip... you will need to discover its uses on your own." Kissing the woman gently in farewell, she allowed her champion to slip once more through the cracks in reality, and fall gently down outside the jedi temple on coruscant.

Laughing a little, slaanesh introduced herself. "I go by many names, but most people would know me as slaanesh... Ive been watching you with some interest for quite some time." Her senses picked up a natural seductant, weak in comparison to slaanesh's powers... Ever so gently, the godess invaded alora's mind, planting the tiniest of seeds, a small feeling that would grow within the woman, giving her a true taste of what it felt like to be seduced. The more alora came to want slaanesh, the more the feeling of wanting her would grow. If she left it, slaanesh could happily destroy the womans mind, leaving her a mindless follower. Then again, that would be a waste of such a beautiful and talented being, quite reflective of herself. "I do apologise for this, but im afraid this trip may be a little more violent alora... Im sure it will be worth your while." With that, slaanesh faded, manifesting back on her throne, and dragging alora into the throne room. Glancing briefly at orshin, she noticed he had taken her offering, and eaten some of the fruit... Slipping gently off of the throne, she seemed to glide towards the man, and kneeled infront of him, taking a bite of an apple before cutting a chunk off with a small yet perfectly worked knife, and sliding it into her new champions mouth, letting him gain a taste of the ecstacy her single bite had brought to the apple. Running a finger under his chin, she stood. After all, the seduction is the sweetest part of all... Moving gracefully over to alora, she knelt beside the woman, caressing her face gently and bringing her back to conciousness, her eyes aflame with desire... ((If you want to read the continuation of this, it will be posted at http://s3.invisionfree.com/Twisted_Fates/index.php?showforum=97 , as it is most definately above the boards age level... Id ask that you dont go into that unless your sure you really do want to...))