Artwork by @Rasbipac_
>>5868056You decide that you'd rather see her in person than talk telepathically, so you inform your oldest children present telepathically that you're going to visit with Chaya in case they need you. Then you raise your hand to your forehead, focusing on your ki sense to lock onto Chaya's power, teleporting to her with Instant Transmission. You leave your home behind, returning to the Yardratian homeworld by your daughter just as she lets her power explode forth as lightning from her hands. With only an instant to react you jump, flipping up and over your daughter as electricity crackles, arcing through the air at what you see was a tree as you land behind her. But she stops the attack almost instantly, turning to you with a worried look on her face.
“D-Dad?!” she exclaims, sounding shocked. “I didn't get you, did I?”
“No, don't worry about me kiddo.” you reply, seeing her eyes still blazing like the long-dead Darth Bane from the holocron. But something feels different, and as she blinks they don't change. “I was just wondering how you've been doing.”
“It's been going great.” she replies with surprising enthusiasm, turning to Elder Pybara. “Elder Pybara's been a great help.”
“Your daughter has been making good progress.” the Yardratian elder says gently. “This power of hers distorted her mind, causing some severe damage. But we've been working through it, straightening her soul back out.”
“Which is why I'm working on this.” she replies, turning back to the tree and taking a deep breath. You feel the air around her change, watching as she starts gathering her power. And to your shock lightning starts crackling around her sword, her scars lighting up on her arms. “HRRAAAA!”
You watch as she unleashes a storm of electricity, bolts striking the tree. It actually ignites as her power courses through it, your daughter ending the attack. And as she turns to you, you see that even the scars over her eyes are glowing with that same azure hue as her lightning. It lasts a few more seconds, the lightning and her glowing both fading away.
“See? I've been working hard to get better.” your daughter replies, her eyes still burning with that power. “It's taken some serious work, but I'm better now. And in a few more days, I'll be ready to get back to Dreadzone.”
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