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the d is for darkside pt 2
WHO: Rey, Kylo Ren, Ronan
WHERE: The White Tower
WHEN: Finale, White Tower containment
WHAT: Rey makes a power grab
WARNINGS: Sexual content, kidnapping, violence
A beast had made its home inside of Rey, and it hungers for more. The deep well of her bubbling fury, control of a domineering entire empire, they weren't enough to satisfy the beast. She feels it scratching at her skin begging to be let out, begging to indulge in the chaos and ferociousness with how she had once fought. She had been wild and unrestrained, the only shackles she wore were a self-imposed fear of her own power.
She smiles, almost fondly, remembering the scavenger who was so driven by survival while she looks out the large windows of her private suite, the creeping doom halted at least for now. She was young but feral. Oh, what could they have accomplished if she hadn't been so afraid of herself? Rey is of course ready now, though, practically drunk on the idea of her own power once she's released herself of the literal shackles imposed by this world they've found themselves in.
Inopportune timing and failure of initial plans seem to be a theme of the Synod though, but it is now or never. And if Ronan doesn't make it through this then, well, that's a sacrifice Rey is willing to make. Kylo of course would be furious, but she thinks only until he feels the return of their true power. She could awaken it for the both of them, deliver it onto him like a gift. He'll know immediately when it courses through his veins, white-hot and all-powerful. It is only Kylo's foolish sentimentality that is holding them back now.
She presses a thought through the bond.
We have unfinished business. And then, after a moment, Your escort is welcome too.
WHERE: The White Tower
WHEN: Finale, White Tower containment
WHAT: Rey makes a power grab
WARNINGS: Sexual content, kidnapping, violence
A beast had made its home inside of Rey, and it hungers for more. The deep well of her bubbling fury, control of a domineering entire empire, they weren't enough to satisfy the beast. She feels it scratching at her skin begging to be let out, begging to indulge in the chaos and ferociousness with how she had once fought. She had been wild and unrestrained, the only shackles she wore were a self-imposed fear of her own power.
She smiles, almost fondly, remembering the scavenger who was so driven by survival while she looks out the large windows of her private suite, the creeping doom halted at least for now. She was young but feral. Oh, what could they have accomplished if she hadn't been so afraid of herself? Rey is of course ready now, though, practically drunk on the idea of her own power once she's released herself of the literal shackles imposed by this world they've found themselves in.
Inopportune timing and failure of initial plans seem to be a theme of the Synod though, but it is now or never. And if Ronan doesn't make it through this then, well, that's a sacrifice Rey is willing to make. Kylo of course would be furious, but she thinks only until he feels the return of their true power. She could awaken it for the both of them, deliver it onto him like a gift. He'll know immediately when it courses through his veins, white-hot and all-powerful. It is only Kylo's foolish sentimentality that is holding them back now.
She presses a thought through the bond.
We have unfinished business. And then, after a moment, Your escort is welcome too.