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There had been a note at the front desk at the Inn for Alec. A request from Dale to meet him at a set of coordinates. The note didn't say anything else. It was kind of on the odd side, but Dale was odd. So after dropping off the Spear of Fire with the other four weapons and trying to get the blue dye out of his hair (which didn't work at all) Alec portled himself there.

There being a rather random looking rocky planet that looked like Vasquze Rocks. And nothing else really, except for a metal structure with a series of doors. It looked like it was just a wall... with doors.

But Dale was there.

Shoving the portal generator into his pack, Alec walked over to the Caretaker with a wave. "Got your note."

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Alec counters it again and then there's a push of exploding fire that arcs away from him, slaming into Lorac. "STOP IT! GODS STOP IT!!"

*No response. Lorac seems determined to kill Alec, or be killed by Alec*

He's sobbing and his magic is starting to get away from him, he's never had the best control over it. He just wants it to stop. Gods, why won't it stop? He's lost all sense of time, it's like he's back with the fey, training. The timeless unending force of it all. He can hear them in his mind. You have to learn to kill. It won't stop until you kill.

"I'm sorry... gods I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." he sobs as he lets himself go, drawing the magic, and pushing it away from him, leaving a clear path for him to move, before his swords flash, slicing into Lorac. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

*Again, the cycle restarts, Lorac coming at him, rage and fire and magic, he has to do it again.*

Alec gave a confused cry, not understanding what was happening. Lorac was dead. He killed Lorac, but Lorac was there, again. Why wouldn't it stop? He began to mumble a prayer, "...Grant me guidance for you are the wizard and I am the flicker of flame, the drop of water, the crumble of earth, the puff of air, I bend to your will..." as his swords flashed out trying to get Lorac away from him.

*But it just wouldn't stop, Lorac coming at him again and again, killing him if he hesitated or tried to retreat.*

He chants the prayer as a hold for his sainity. He's lost all sense of anything else. There's just the words and the swords that blur and cut.

*The cycle continues, as though whoever, whatever is doing this is forcing Alec to deal with Lorac without hesitation, without submitting to the empathic link, to make him tap powers and abilities, he'd forgotten, or never knew he had.*

At one point the sword, his sword, begins to blur inside and outside of time, the blade hissing white hot as it cuts through time and space, leaving bits of it hanging as he slices into Lorac.

*The cuts seal up, but the cycle goes on*

"Why won't you stay dead?!" Alec cried out. He was bluring and shifting, like his sword did, inside and outside of time, cutting again, into Lorac.

*Lorac only dies, and the cycle restarts* Die. *Magic and elemental forces shriek and howl*

"Naaahg!" he screams in frustration and gestures out with a wave of power. Lorac explodes messily.

*Cycle restarts, as though to say: "Do it again. Prove it."

A solid spike of earth shoots through the ground, spearing Lorac onto it until he its the ceiling and then after a few seconds of effort goes through the celing as well.

*Restart, but this time, Lorac is just standing there, his emotions, however, are coming in very clear over the link,* Alec, I love you, come with me. *Lorac's emotions hammer at Alec trying to override Alec's feelings with his own.*

While that's all fine and good, Alec left that thinking part back a bunch of cyles ago and does a rather Pavlovs dog reaction of slicing right into Lorac and cutting him down.

*Restart* Alec? What happened? Where are we? *Again the other man's emotion's hammer at Alec*

Being stuck in "Kill" mode doesn't really leave much room for conversation. There's a lovely spray of blood though.

*Everything goes black and then all of the trauma and rage in Alec goes away. The memories, knowledge, powers, and skills he's gained remain, but the trauma is as though it happened to someone else and has nothing to do with him. There's not even horror at what he went through. He feels relaxed and rested. Then the door swings open, ushering in the sunlight.*

Well most of the rage at least. The rage against Lorac is gone. Alec stands up and tests the weight of the sword in his hand. Still there. Still solid. Yes, very good. He steps outside, blinking in the sunlight.

When he sees Dale,he starts a full out charge sword flashing that white that it did when it started cutting through time and space. If it connects, it's probably going to hurt. Alot.

*Flicks a finger and Alec is frozen in mid run from the neck down, but can still speak* You seem to be a bit miffed. *Lights a cigar and puffs* You have every right to be, I suppose, but consider what just happened.

Alec struggles frozen, trying to slip out of it by trying to slip out of the time and space that he was in. He blurs, his eyes focused on Dale with deadly intent. He doesn't seem to be in the mood for conversation or reflection.

*Matches Alec's attempts to free himself with countermeasures* I'm a Caretaker, Alec. You know better than to try and out power me.

He really doesn't stop trying.

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