There is someone from my world who possesses, I believe, the ability to travel through time. He claimed to have witnessed the future in which my brethren's plan for the star succeeds and thus returned to the past to steer history's course astray.
I should like to know how he came to possess such an ability, and how, too, he managed to call the one known as the Warrior of Light to him body and soul.
I know not what an all-knowing man such as yourself could possibly want for or need. I am willing to negotiate the use of my abilities or consider this a favour owed.
[Leaning back in his chair, he closes his eyes. He concentrates, let's himself focus on this one person rather than everything at once. It takes some time to gather all that he feels will be important for a summation. And that's when he messages him.]
I have it. It will be faster if we meet in person somewhere private. While I can accomplish what I plan to do from a distance it will be easier on both of us if we're face to face.
[ With all these clandestine meetings with people, maybe he ought to consider renting out some kind of office. ]
In that case, you may as well come to my apartment in the LIEs-designated complex. My Submissive is out for the day and I can tell him not to disturb us.
[ While it looks like any other Dominant's apartment on a basic level, the space is themed heavily towards the sea. A few, small rainbow betta fish fry glide by through the air as Emet-Selch likewise takes a seat in the armchair opposite. ]
It had been on my mind for a while. At first I thought there was little point in pursuing the details of it since I no longer have sway over the world I come from, but I began to think that I would like some peace of mind on the subject.
I believe that. However, my preferred method is decidedly more unpleasant.
[Which is really the only warning that he has before Emet will find he's just remembering all of the information. Flashes to tell a story, paint a complete picture. It's overwhelming to get so much all at once to be sure but Elias doesn't stop until he's done.
And even then he just sits there with a smile, his hands folded in his lap.]
[ He's about to ask what exactly Elias means by that when suddenly the images pour into his head. He jerks back, gaze losing focus as it turns inwards and he tries to process the rapid, intrusive influx of memories. It's not quite an Echo vision but it's close. Suddenly he knows. Not just that - it feels as though he had been there.
The anguish, the despair, the knowledge that if this ploy succeeded then he would meet his end. And then there was the knowledge itself.
Emet-Selch comes back to himself with a start. Lifting a hand to his head, he stares down at his lap as he tries to partition off the memories. It's a few minutes before he speaks again. ]
That was certainly...thorough, [ he finally manages. ]
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[If you believe for a second that this is a surprise...]
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I should like to know how he came to possess such an ability, and how, too, he managed to call the one known as the Warrior of Light to him body and soul.
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Whilst I cannot bring the dead to life, I can certainly send a soul onwards to their rest. Or bind them to another form.
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Will you require anything from me to facilitate your knowledge-finding?
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Of course.
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I have it. It will be faster if we meet in person somewhere private. While I can accomplish what I plan to do from a distance it will be easier on both of us if we're face to face.
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In that case, you may as well come to my apartment in the LIEs-designated complex. My Submissive is out for the day and I can tell him not to disturb us.
I live upon the twenty-fourth floor, room A.
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He's not though.]
I happen to be close to the tower now actually.
[You know, because he lives there.]
I'll be up shortly.
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Emet-Selch does not respond but he will respond promptly to the door when Elias knocks, standing to the side to allow the man entry. ]
Even knowing the power you possess, that was rather quicker than I had thought it would take, [ he remarks as he shuts the door. ]
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[Coming inside, he makes his way to the living room so he can invite himself to sit down on the couch.]
So, what prompted this desire for knowledge?
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It had been on my mind for a while. At first I thought there was little point in pursuing the details of it since I no longer have sway over the world I come from, but I began to think that I would like some peace of mind on the subject.
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Why? I doubt what you have to tell me is so shocking that I will faint where I stand.
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[Which is really the only warning that he has before Emet will find he's just remembering all of the information. Flashes to tell a story, paint a complete picture. It's overwhelming to get so much all at once to be sure but Elias doesn't stop until he's done.
And even then he just sits there with a smile, his hands folded in his lap.]
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The anguish, the despair, the knowledge that if this ploy succeeded then he would meet his end. And then there was the knowledge itself.
Emet-Selch comes back to himself with a start. Lifting a hand to his head, he stares down at his lap as he tries to partition off the memories. It's a few minutes before he speaks again. ]
That was certainly...thorough, [ he finally manages. ]
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[He chuckles softly, just patiently waiting as Emet fully recovers from the onslaught.]
Does that answer you question?
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[ And it has left him visibly disquieted. He sucks in a deep breath and then looks towards Elias. ]
My thanks. With this I can now find some measure of peace.
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