The Planar Void

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Important

Without a way of interdimensional and intergalatic travel it is impossible to reach the planar void. One must also know the locale of this exact void since there are many voids between dimensions. This one just happens to be the one under Yawgmoth's control so one must find this one specifically which is impossible to do without Yawgmoth's direction or disclosure of its coordinates.

Description

The void is a vast infinite space of nothing but white. There is no defined ground, there is no defined sky, walls or ceiling or anything. Endless white nothingness is what lies inside the void. However, one who has assumed control of the void can manipulate the void to be and do anything his heart and mind desire making him God while inside of the void. Though there are many different voids with many different controllers this void lies between Phyrexia and its neighboring planet Rath. Currently Yawgmoth is it's controller. He has been known to take victims here, most notably Angel herself, and torture them by abusing the fact that he can control reality itself inside the void. It also serves as both a meditation and training ground for Yawgmoth as he can come here and be undisturbed and for training can control the elements to make things more or less intense depending on his whims. Controlling reality inside of the void also means controlling time. Yawgmoth is also able to bend time inside the void to desynchronize with that of the universe making what seems like days or weeks in the void go by in minutes on the outside of it.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

The sudden appearance of Ziven and Yawgmoth rocked the void as the two of them slammed into the ethereal infinite white since the void's controller had not shaped it to anything. Shoving the girl off of him Yawgmoth rose and laughed again though he had to grab his jaw with one hand and crack it back into place. "FINALLY. It's about ******** time you hit us. We knew our teaching you some tricks wasn't for nothing. That actually dislocated our jaw bone! Do you know how long it's been since someone did that!?" Yawgmoth shouted madly as he cackled like a madman almost as if he were glad she'd nearly broken his jaw. "Live in your moment of triumph though. No one is going to find you here. We haven't even told Crow this place exists. Much less anyone else. Welcome to the planar void little girl. A gap between dimensions. There are many like this, but this one is closer to our native phyrexia. We have assumed control of it. And that...that my dear, makes us God in here."  

[A Name of Power]

"Violence is not my preference though I will take exception for you!" she said hotly, twisting and trying to free herself enough to land another punch as kicking while this close was just not a satisfying option.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Yawgmoth's eyes seemed to glow for a moment. The white infinite space started to twist and with a violent flash vanished. Leaving the two of them in an arena of sorts, molded after the one in the syndicate only it appeared as it did before Ali and Yawgmoth had reduced it to ruins. "Then fight. You will find you have no magic, but nor do we. This is not our dampening matrix as you have experienced before, simply our will because we control reality here. We can't say no to a fair fight and you've certainly proven you can hit someone. So come on." Yawgmoth taunted cracking his knuckles and bouncing in place to loosen his muscles. "So long as we're here you might as well try to vent your frustrations before we force you to do every horrible thing we've ever wanted with you hmmm? You'll feel at least a little better if you hurt us first right?" he said mocking her snickering as he finished. He'd been waiting for this, no interruptions, no one was going to save her, he could torment her for what would seem like days but only be hours back in the syndicate. Time was just another portion of reality he controlled here.  

[A Name of Power]

"Nothing you say or do will make me feel better - even if it means I am hurting you. I am not a toy! Get on with it!" she said angrily still, bouncing once before trying to get at him again. Though she was stronger and faster, she knew his strength would surely overpower her from simple physics; he was larger.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Yawgmoth nodded "As you wish" he said vanishing from sight. In the next split second instant he would be in front of her, his left hand already in motion for her midsection. If it connected, which it surely would since he had simply abused his godship to move at speeds he would never be able to achieve, it would knock the wind right out of her and leave her breathless. Vulnerable enough for him to start what he wanted to do.  

[A Name of Power]

Where did he go .. when she found him again, it was almost too late. Contracting her abdomen, she took the punch like a trouper. A soft noise of pain was all that could be heard along the sound of his fist making impact against her. As she half doubled over, one hand instinctively went over her abdomen as the other latched on to his forearm but she was too distracted by her pain and inability to breathe to take any advantage of having him in her grasp.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

His other hand reached over and clasped around the hand that had taken hold of his forearm. Stepping back so that he was out of range from her swings he intended to go through with what he said. With an incredible strength he simply began to squeeze. He had said he was going to break her fingers but now that she'd clocked him in the face he figured her whole hand would suffice. Slowly the grinding of bones would grow louder the more pressure was applied. He was hoping that she'd simply be in too much pain and low on breath to mount an offense against him. He planned on crushing every bone in her hand so that the entire thing would be useless until healed. A sickening grin adorned his face as he continued to slowly tighten his grip. Soon the first of many bones would crack and break.  

[A Name of Power]

Finally she was able to breath again just in time to wince and yell in agony as she felt the popping, one by one, of all the bones in her right hand. Gasping for more air, knowing there would be very little more that he could do to increase the pain, only cause more of the same, to draw out the agony, she waited. But then .. no, she decided not to give up, she still had strength and the will to fight, to protest his actions despite being at his mercy. At arms length, she would be able to get a satisfying kick - and without hesitation, she followed through swiftly, her left leg sweeping across, would make contact with the side of his right knee, square on the joint.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Yawgmoth meant to harm her with every possible action and watching for a retaliation he got one, of course he was ready. His tail thrashed and spiked downward. In such a way that it was meant to impale her leg at the shin and pin it to the ground to halt it from moving. The strength of the skin and the sharp ended point had been more than enough to pierce Dax's throat back in the syndicate. In a realm where he could make his tail indestructible and hard as refined steel if he wanted, it was sure to do it's job. Still enjoying her misery he put the final squeeze that would shatter any remaining bones in the hand he'd clutched. As the final bones would give way he would simply let go and watch it fall to the ground hoping the impact from gravity would further injure it. "That's one hand. One more to go." he said in a cold calm tone.  

[A Name of Power]

Ziven howled in agony as she remain motionless, standing awkwardly given the position he pinned her led in. Catching her broken hand she cradled it and looked up to him with a fierce expression, more so as her eyes changed before him, pupils constricting in the shape of almonds instead of perfect circles. "Jierda eka .. kona dauthleikr .. Blöthr .." she started chattering in the ancient language, not realizing in her pain she was becoming confused.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Yawgmoth's eyes narrowed and he decided to play tricks with her head too. The pupils in his eyes went from round back to slit elongated shapes like that of a serpents. Hissing his forked tongue at her the dark king decided that with a completely crushed hand and her leg impaled there was but one thing left to do and he would let her go. Sliding his right leg back a bit the energy around him gathered and put off a violet glow. "Goodnight" he said stepping forward and with a swift motion sweeping his right leg from behind him forward. Its target was her cheek bone, its mission was to smash her head downward and to the ground to knock her unconscious. The force of the impact would likely break her jaw unless she prepared for it properly. if it did connect and if it did knock her out, he would simply dump her back in the bar and then agree to the terms she'd mentioned and leave Seisuke and Hunter alone, so long as the two of them could keep their cool.  

[A Name of Power]

Still speaking in the ancient language, she saw his movement and did prepare for impact. As he planned, she fell limp to the ground from the force of the kick, breaking the skin but not the bone.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Hosting her up and over his arms not caring if he jarred any broken bones he retracted his tail and violently ripped it out so it would cause more damage from the exit wound. The void rippled and the image of the ground and the arena vanished and returned them to the vast infinite white space again. Yawgmoth sighed and gathered the energy necessary. The two of them vanished leaving the air in the void hot where they had been.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

A rip of energy and suddenly the two appeared. The last time they had been here it had been rather..disagreeable. The endless space of white nothingness surrounded them. No sky, no ground, no walls. Just...white. Everywhere. Releasing her waist with his tail Yawgmoth took a step back and tilted his head. "This is as private as it will get. No one but us knows the location and only beings with interdimensional travel such as our planeshifts can access it. You have our word that as long as you are here for this session, we will not take a single harmful action in your direction. Out of respect if nothing else. Now then, we don't plan to discuss this request with no scenery. Let us replicate something you are more comfortable with." he said taking a step back and closing his eyes. The reality around them shifted and replicated the inside of her house. Cups of tea on the table and everything. Seating himself in one of the chairs he simply waited for her to do the same and begin speaking.