Mindcrafting. (Soul's training thread.)

[Garuga]

i'll say this again, Neophyte. Memoir laughed viciously. "You have been most promising, and have certainly achieved well thus far. Don't tempt me into prematurely ending what has been a most satisfactory experience. Before Soul's tutelage under Memoir ended, there was one final lesson for him to learn.

Take pride in your long life Neti, embrace it. Laugh while we beings with shorter lives writhe away and die. But in your mind, you too know that one day, no matter how long away, the tendrils of death too will ctach up to you... Memoir whispered, suddenly dissapearing from sight.

The last ability to impart to her Neophyte, the most capable of weapons. Fear. Forcibly entering his mind, Memoir's telepathic laughter would ring out from all directions. images would fill his mind, only capable of being seen by Soul himself. His own death, replayed hundreds of times, always with different scenarios. Peaceful, painful, quick and slow. These minor details did not matter.

Cry out in pain. Scream. None of this matters. We shall all be fed to life one day. Understand this, and accept it. Our lives are nothing, but knolwedge is passed on forever. Break the boundaries of the force, Neophyte, achieve greatness through that, and you are perfectly justified to feel pride with such things. But never, i repeat, never believe that you can overicome your death....

Memoir stopped her telepathic assault, returning back to plain view.

 

[Zen]

He looked at her as she spoke signing very deeply, before speaking. In telepathy of course.

I have other things to do then Laugh, I have to archive everything I want in the world.I myself do admit At any point between the years of 4000 to 9000 years of age, I will die of old age, if it was possible to archive immortality, and not to die from old age, it would be trustfully helpfully, But I will, Die eventually, I know this much.

He then saw her disappear what the hell did she just do, was it Cloaking? What was this then she had flicked into his head once more, speaking, and painful images begun to flung of his death, he begun to fall on his knees, not crying but trying to substance, the death of what was happening it was really an annoyance to watch himself die. Then she reappeared and he spoke.

I know, I can't out live death but it will be a promising advance, SO when Am I getting promoted?

He asked in telepathy.

 

[Garuga]

"Yes...." Memoir whispered telepathically. Your time under me has been eventful, and likely not always pleasant from your point of view. But remember, our paths are not simple ones. There is always room for more learning, and keep in mind that there will forever be those who are more experienced in some field or another. Life itself is the best teacher there is... Shaman."

Walking past Soul, Memoir stepped out of the training room, to once again pursue her own unending quest for knowledge.

 

[Dread]

OOC: Training approved, will upgrade Soul soon.