France Coven Chapel 21:00 Hours
"I came to this world many many years ago from a place far far away this I have written. I have yet to tell what I discovered upon my arival here however, of the three facts that became as clear as day to me. The first thing was involving chi, though they're tought differently from the force and thus have some limitations they are much like the Force. And by embracing studies of the other one can learn how to break the shackles that bind what we can do. I came to learn more of the Force then one would ever dream, stories tell of jedi and sith growing much farther in power then the mind could fathom. I have through my years, my experiments and my trials I have learned these secrets and so much more. I have taught to some of my students and I quote "By the Lords grace I shall never die" this is because it is true....But that is a secret I will not write of untill I have had a chance to use it.
Second lesson I learned years back when I arived was that this world is savage and inferior. The human species of this galaxy are just barely into the space faring age. They are prone to sins and this has left them in a continuous cycle of violence and limited advance. A factor that serves me well, it starts first with the simple affinity for sin. Making them into believers of the dark side is as simple as lifting my finger. Their aggression and limited minds so easy to twist. One could easily be made to kill a child, and claim it a glorious sacrifice to the Lord. I've made children into assassins, soldiers into warriors, religion into my pawn.
Today's great focus however is not on the force or the savagery of man but rather the third thing I learned. Energy, power, its the forefront of everything, and the moddern fuel is inferior to what I need. Electricity, its so limited the machinery so fragile. You drop a phone and it becomes nausiating to get it to stay on. Batteries that grow weeker every moment used, and they say they recharge but its fractions of its former self. A lightning strike and everything goes back to the dark ages for hours....I can not hold proper studies on such unreliable technology. On this night I give birth to the ultimant power source a power that allows my Coven unlimited possibility. And when we present it to the world later this year we will be seen as visionaries. I have also learned though, that HE, this man we have done this to. He can be molded into a weapon the likes that will terrify the world, or better yet mold it seemlessly."
Mishelia Starend sat in the chapel writing in her journal and even though it was a simple act she oozed of wisdom and madness. Her crimson and onyx robes accented her build perfectly. She looked like the princess of a fairytale ensnared by a book. Young and flawless dressed in a way not common of this world. But even though it was alien it was the kind people founded fashion statments around. Midnight black hair cascaded over her shoulders hiding where the ears would be. Only one thing would give off her unnatural state to somebody who looked. If a clear eye stared, if a sharp eye observed they would find something out of place with her eyes. Their was none, just two sockets where eyes would be. And yet somehow that black ring seemed to speek of more knowledge then any well. It was as if the galaxies secrets lay within those gaping slits.
"Lady Coven he is ready to be awakend, the tests are complete." A hood is pulled over Starend's head concealing her face, most believed she was blinded as a child. That the Lord had blessed her with a more rightious sight, this was entirely true. And this was also something of a lie. Rising to her feet the Lady placed the journal in a pouch resting perfectly at her side. Who knew how many secrets were writen in that tomb sized book. Coven picking up her cane, something that seamed born of a dying star. A tap of the staff and a secret passage opened along the floor. Tile slips to the sides to allow the Lady and Hexcroft that spoke to enter into the underlayer of the church.
It is a maze of labs, rooms upon rooms upon rooms. Within these walls the world does not see is machines and holographic displays that are flawless and prestine. A life sized hologram of a red woman with head tails can be seen in one room. If not for the fact a person can see through it on some level it would look entirely real. The galaxy Starend was from was likely a chaotic mess brought on by more wars. But having escaped it Starend and her followers were able to preserve and even advance the technology. They had but one problem, their machines were beyond the common realm of earth. That was why so many of the cords, the cables and machines were made of a deep black metal.
"Infraglium has finally been made into the perfect metal it needs to be. Your enchantments and magic were hard to replicate into actual metal but we finally managed it. For us its now cheep to replicate, cant say the same for others. We are blessed by the Lord with this technology, the eyes of the unfaithful cant just reconstruct this." The Lady listend with a faint grin, using Sith alchemy and Sorcery she had managed to construct an amazing metal. "Im amazed even by this miracle, this metal doesn't break if it has energy it absorbs it and from there becomes virtually indistructable. We've done some amazing damage dishing. Not a scratch would be made its unbelievable my lord." Indeed it was, who knew something so priceless could be so easily produced. The force wasn't necesarily a divine power but at times Mishelia had to admit it was more godly then many would ever know.
"What of the energy and its source?"
The young Hexcroft scientist nearly lit up with excitment. "You see the Infraglium throughout the building. We've allready begun trying to get it transfered to other chapels and locations. My lord, with a common battery sized cell of these heated gravitons we could power an entire city. This energy you constructed is a powergird in its smallest of states. We've begun cycling it into batteries and other fuel sources allready and the results are promissing. Corection ground breaking, we could light the entire world!" Starend rested her soft hand on the excited womans shoulder, a touch invoking her to calm down. "Right as for the boy ehm man he IS a battery. We have made him so intwined with the gravitons he could do almost anything. Ultimantly he is not blessed by our lord you hold more sway in a finger then he does in that way. But given that he is a mortal its invigorating, he's a becon of energy a supernova of science." He was perfect, the shield of the Covenant for the Covenants many blades.
Her lithe frame steps through the doors a motion of the hand and the metal container peels away. The large egg like cell parts like a metal flower beautiful in its odd alien way. A orangish liquid drops to the ground, it radiates with flames, small embers of energy in a liquid puddle. Hovering in the air bound by black constraints and sparks of plasma is a man. Another twitch of the finger and the man is free constraints returing to the metal flower letting the man drop. A splash echoes in the metalic chamber the man was held. Shadows dance along the walls as cords wave about like loose serpents. As the man fell into the puddle the flames dissapeared absorbed instantly by the man. He was an overdose of energy, a overabundance of power, he was overkill to the vision. And though the malnorished body before didn/t look it he was a god amongst insects. "Welcome to the second coming Peter Matthews" words to say not to be afraid or enraged. He was born again.....