Continued Taint of a Young Man (Caed Ultor's Training)

[Rev]

The screams the being let off sent a chill up Caed's spine, he was unsure of what he had just done. Nonetheless he wore a grin on his face, he could kill something that didn't even quite exist, that was true power. Seeing that as it died, two were created he took a step back, it was a hydra of sorts...

Watching as the bricks were sent his way he rolled out from behind the pillar, watching it smash into bits the housing structure lay in rubble. Looking up he watched as dust drained from the ceiling above, if he wasn't careful this entire cavern could go under. Getting to his feet he stared down the now two ectoplasmic forms and reached out once more. This time he reached into their past existence, forming lies in the 'brains' of the ghosts past form. Self deprivation, self hate, self fear, self loathing, and the like filled the beings mind. This he was truly unsure if it would work; though if he could get the two to combat eachother instead of him, it would make things far easier, he was sure of it.

 

[Horizon]

The two spirits stood motionless for a moment as Caed reached into the depths of their past life bringing every horrible memory back.
The two looked at one another and let out shrieks of pain as their forms withered away. They had been eternaly damned to a sort of non-exhistents.
The pain would never leave them. And they would never be seen. But they would stay in the realm of the living for ever unseen.

The other creature laid in pain of its life been almost depleted.
It was fairly old for how long it survived through the Force.
It was a wonder of sorts. But Caed had choice.

Destroy it and take the energy to make himself stronger or let it live for pure exhistence.

Rish could feel the battle that was ensuing underground as he meditated in the bitter cold of the wastes of Ando Prime.
And he knew also of the choice Caed was to make.

"Caed, destroy it! Feed your hunger. Be a true Bogan once and for all."

The moment was at hand. The fine line of Acolyte and Crusader would be broken with the act of Caed sucking the very life of the spirit to feed his hunger.

 

[Rev]

Caed watched as the two dwindled into non-existence. Igniting his lightsaber he walked out towards the downed former Jedi. Staring down at the Force ghost he looked over its contours, it was so very different than anything he had ever seen. Walking in a circle around it a few time, like a firaxen waiting to take its prey. Hearing Rish's voice in the back of his mind stopped him in his tracks, he was not at the will of this man, though his words were correct.

Staring down at the Ghost as a fear took over its face. Giving the former being a nod he spoke to it.

"You're weak.. and for that I will let you finally rest..."

It looked at him confused, watching that crimson blade cutting through the air ever so slowly, but in reality it was a quick, accurate swipe. Closing the distance the blade disintegrated dust particles and floating rubble alike until it finally met its mark. Hearing that familiar sound as blade met flesh, it chopped. The ghosts head disappearing as if it had been hacked off a normal person. It instead didn't plop on the ground and instead just evaporated into nothing, then the body followed.

Standing over what was once there he looked up at the ceiling, it was grumbling, as if it were about to collapse. Taking a step to where he had come from he started back up the stairs that would bring him to Rish, more empowered, more fueled by the Force, and ready for anything...

 

[Horizon]

Rish felt the spirit die and be freed from its shackles to the world of the living.
Caed had passed his final test. And as a bonus he had destroyed the decrypt temple that had laid on Ando Prime for so long.

His acolyte would be at the same spot when he began his test.
But Caed was different from when he arrived. He was more in tune with the Darkness of the Bogan. Before he was a mere fallen. But now a proud member that stood tall amongst the Bogan.

Igniting his saber, Rish awaited his acolyte so that the final moments of a acolyte may end once and for all.

 

[Rev]

Coming to the surface Caed stood before Rish, staring at his lightsaber he wondered what exactly was about to happen. Keeping his own blade close to his side, close to his hand, ready to strike or defend if needed. Nodding his head to his Bogan Master he spoke for the first time in hours, next to the ghost that no longer existed.

"Master.."

 

[Horizon]

The moment was at hand. Caed had made it through his dark journey in the order of the Bogan. Caed would be the only acolyte that Rish was sure that he would recieve greatness. His grasp of lightsaber combat and the Force would allow him control over other's destinies.

Raising his saber to the right over Caed's head, Rish looked at Caed's human face and saw traces of emotion everywhere. There was no jedi here.

Only a Bogan.


"Caed, my most promising acolyte. You have shown great skill in these late days. You show yourself a true member of the order. Today upon the snowy wastes of Ando Prime your chains of being a acolyte are broken."

Laying the blade of the saber just a few inches above of Caed's right shoulder, Rish then flipped off his saber as it made its hissing sound as the crimson glow vanished.

Rish no longer stood infront of a mere acolyte. He now stood infront of a equal. A Crusader.

 

[Rev]

Caed bowed his head in honor to the man before him, they would achieve greatness, together. Ignoring the blade at his side momentarily it still held a place in the back of his mind in case something should arise for its necessity.

"Thank you, my friend."

Wrapping the cloak around his form a little tighter he took in a deep breath and looked up at the falling snow wondering where his destiny would take him now.

 

[Horizon]

((Alright good job. I will go post that you are now a crusader.))