Post by Thrakk Valinor on Nov 13, 2023 13:34:13 GMT -8
* With his eyes still closed, Thrakk began to shut down the ships systems with the force leaving on the most minimal needed subsystems functioning. The ship then ceased to rattle and shake as the sounds of the engines began to dissipate. For a brief moment the vessel drifted in the Maelstrom like a lifeless husk in the wind before it began to right it itself. Thrakk was drawing upon the raw energy of the Maelstrom itself to fuel his power. He could feel his insides burning as if every fiber of his being; down to his own cells where being fleshed out into the faces of the twin suns of Tatooine. His eyes flashed open to reveal only pupilless black orbs, the veins surrounding them also begin to bulge and turn black as if Thrakk's own blood began to turn into hot tar from the darkside that was beginning to consume him. The ship moved forward but this time with an uneasy elegance as it sailed the torrents of energy within the Maelstrom, Thrakks fingertips begin to start to turn as well almost looking like the first stages of frostbite as he continued to manipulate the force around him like a marionette. Dragus would see out of the main viewport that no longer where the debris and space rocks being turned away from the ship but being formed in front of it, like a shot gun being primed to fire*
