08-07-2005, 07:54 PM
Hogun rode hard, like the man on a mission that he was. He seemed deadset in getting where ever it was he was heading, which was good for the cloak, allowing it to continue to spiderweb into the Asgardian's consciousness undetected. It was still....challenging, however. Bits and peices could be pulled from here and there, but it wasn't enough. It wouldn't be enough until until it could get to the heart of the man's mind. Deep within where all secrets lay.
It wasn't something the cloak particularly enjoyed, forcing itself into the mind of others, but such a evil seemed warranted in this particular situation. As did the light seeping of energies the cloak was undertaking. If Hogun discovered it's presence it would need to teleport away in a hurry, and it wanted to make sure it have enough juice for the journey. Regardless, such things would all be for nought unless it cou....
Brilliance!
The mind of a god was structured unlike any other the cloak had experienced. It was something more complex and subtle that that of a mere human, and thus much much harder to navigate....but it had arrived. If such an experience could be put into visual terms, the cloak had just walked into the main corridor of a grand castle. Stone walls and heavy wooden doors decorating the structure as torches and candles illuminated the surroundings in a bright light glow that left no comfortable or familiar shadows in sight.
Before it stood an overly large double door, crafted from thick redish wood with heavy iron hinges and supports. It was it's destination. It also seemed quite inpenatrible. But the mental world didn't have the same rules as the physical world, and even a air tight seal could be bypassed if one knew what they were doing. And the cloak had learned long ago that unlike so many others, it didn't have much of a problem slipping under blocks and barricades whether they be physical...or mental.
It became a practiced whisper. A thought within a though. "Kya" permeated it's being as it lay there, suspended in place before it's destination. It became that which it wanted to be. Answers to questions. A thought about Kya. It could never force it's way through the mind of a god. But if it became something that should be locked away with other things....perhaps the mind would let it through of it's own accord.
It wasn't something the cloak particularly enjoyed, forcing itself into the mind of others, but such a evil seemed warranted in this particular situation. As did the light seeping of energies the cloak was undertaking. If Hogun discovered it's presence it would need to teleport away in a hurry, and it wanted to make sure it have enough juice for the journey. Regardless, such things would all be for nought unless it cou....
Brilliance!
The mind of a god was structured unlike any other the cloak had experienced. It was something more complex and subtle that that of a mere human, and thus much much harder to navigate....but it had arrived. If such an experience could be put into visual terms, the cloak had just walked into the main corridor of a grand castle. Stone walls and heavy wooden doors decorating the structure as torches and candles illuminated the surroundings in a bright light glow that left no comfortable or familiar shadows in sight.
Before it stood an overly large double door, crafted from thick redish wood with heavy iron hinges and supports. It was it's destination. It also seemed quite inpenatrible. But the mental world didn't have the same rules as the physical world, and even a air tight seal could be bypassed if one knew what they were doing. And the cloak had learned long ago that unlike so many others, it didn't have much of a problem slipping under blocks and barricades whether they be physical...or mental.
It became a practiced whisper. A thought within a though. "Kya" permeated it's being as it lay there, suspended in place before it's destination. It became that which it wanted to be. Answers to questions. A thought about Kya. It could never force it's way through the mind of a god. But if it became something that should be locked away with other things....perhaps the mind would let it through of it's own accord.