@ezra_strix: Hahaha sumbitch. Yeah.....he's currently absent (though I do have an interaction going with Sha which could mean that she is there.....I still have to respond)
@ali_sani_bashir: Haha great, great. Gonna send you (and Sabella) a visitor in a bit :D
If you include her, it'd be retroactive to his current state. Just for clarification. Her visit takes place before leaving for the Brick with Tophat in my headcanon.
Adopting the visual visage of an onyx colored Japanese kimono as the primary foundation of his under-apparel, the self-titled 'False Bay Fellstar' further embellished the re-tailored vestment with a loosely fitted hooded robe of mirroring shade. The optical ratification now serving as an outward expression of radicalized conviction, seeking to fully immerse himself in the role of the Xsoteric's apprentice. Delving into the veiled sorcery that surrounded the untamed methodology that constituted the celestial mysticism of the Fellstars. An act that had aborted the now fallen hero's moral profoundness, as he seemingly slipped deeper and deeper into the venomous madness of his secret vendetta against the Horned God.
Indomitable images paraded and overwhelmed the meditative state of the Bashir Bishop's venture into sub-conscious clairvoyance. Just one of the new found abilities afforded to a practicing member of the Fellstar faith. All the while his cognitive awareness feverishly cataloged the instructive dialog of the Xsoteric's cerebral indoctrination.
As it was taught to him, so to was it now entrancingly handed down to the warden of the False Bay. Vivid images of past horrors, as well as future glimpses into the possible fortunes of gladiatorial vindication, had exploded in a kaleidoscope of colorful intuition. Engulfing the Fellstar apprentice's dexterously posed physique while it remained contorted in a flexible extreme of the seated lotus position. Suspended animation on a supernatural level.
The League, Ezra, the Aeslands, they all filled Ali's cerebral constitution. The interloping enigma, the renegade assassin, even the future death thralls of his people were also there to keep them company. "Do you see it now? Have you begun to understand? My apprentice." The Xsoteric's words cut deep but were indeed understand. "In order to fulfill your vengeance you will have to forfeit everything. Your precious Nia, your people, your ancestry, all of it will need to be aborted. Is that something you are prepared to do.........?"
Ali's eyes slowly opened it a coldness unfitting his storied stoicism. Transforming the very color of his now dilated pupils. "Yes. My master."
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