Skeleton; Temple of Bogano

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Sorry guys, this is a really long intro into what you really came here for 😅 but it'll be worth it, it's a really long chapter!

As peace spread across the galaxy in the gentle but firm hands of Kylo's grey jedi wife, news of the jedi fallen order disrupted their nearly smooth schedule.

As the reigning monarchy of the galaxy, they were inclined to investigate.

As they approached the largely uninhabited planet, Hux and his troops in tow, a dystopian sight, green with blades of overgrown plains,  greeted them.

The first off the ship was Hux, making sure that there wouldn't be anyone lying in wait. Kylo and Maru followed shortly after the clear was given.  There appeared that there hadn't been residents around the ancient vault of Bogano in a few Parsecs. The Zeffo built structures, while primitive in material, were very intricate and vast. Back in the days proceeding the clone wars, these sacred halls were built for the protection of the force gifted who had not yet manifested their control over the midichlorians within them. The secret order was particularly aggressive about ridding the galaxy of Jedi and Sith alike.

The message conveyed to the monarchy from the research teams sent there, contained information about what had been discovered in the Jedi temple on Bogado. The vault was where the team was currently translating documents.

Within the vault, many precious artifacts and texts were found, and in the temple, sacred objects that required protection.

While combing through one particular text, Kylo happened upon a striking ritual. It was detailed instructions on how to awaken dormant midichlorians in someone who showed force sensitivity, but wasn't able to sense it themselves. Kylo's mind went to the ginger haired general, who had himself shown signs, but was helpless to do anything with them. Excitement stirred within him, force-linking Maru.

The plan wasn't particularly a plan. If they were being honest, the majority of it revolved around getting Hux into the ritual chamber and keeping everyone else out. Outside of that, it was just the ritual. Having succeeded in arriving in the chamber with Hux in tow, they sealed the doors.

Hux for his part wasn't particularly surprised at the current situation as he thought it was. It wasn't uncommon for the monarchs to seal the three of them in a room for a briefing, away from prying eyes and ears. What struck him as quite odd however, was the choice of location. It was akin to a planetarium, with a glass dome and what looked to be a telescope transfixed for someone to gaze into while seated in what seemed to be a stone altar.

How wrong he soon discovered he was.

He became slightly on edge when the two force-wielding beings started cornering him, eyes alight with something he'd only seen in the eyes of predators. Unease filled his senses, some perverted form of arousal swelling in his gut. He looked between them frantically, willing his brain to grasp some sort of understanding in this bizarre occurrence.

"What on Dantooine is this Ren?" He choked out.

The chuckle that responded was deep and full of dark promises. It was unlike the childishly sadistic laughs Ren had recently rid himself of. Frantically he looked around for any way out of the situation, but the red headed Queen used the force to bind him in place.

"Oh Hux. Relax. We've just found out about a ritual we think you'd be particularly interested in. Would you like to hear about it?" Her voice was calm and clear, but not altogether void of the same hunger Ren displayed. Nevertheless, he nodded. Most likely he's in for the ride whether or not he wants to be, might as well be mentally prepared, he considered.

"Well, see that stone block over there? It concentrates power to dormant midichlorians through that telescopic apparatus. We put you in that place and use the restraints, because it's a very stimulating experience." She preens, the predatory look returning to her gaze.

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