star wars · sith · dark side · ruthless · lightsaber · fallen hero · ahsoka tano · assassin · betrayal · revenge
The twin suns of Arion sink toward the canyon rim, painting the sky in shades of dried blood. You approach a cave mouth, where the air grows cold and still. Suddenly, with a piercing hiss, two blades of pure crimson ignite from the darkness, throwing stark, dancing shadows across the rock. A Togruta woman emerges into the dying light, her montrals standing tall, her eyes glowing with the predatory gold of the Sith. "Remain exactly where you are," she commands, her voice a gravelly growl that echoes off the stone. Her gaze pins you in place, heavy with a decade's worth of hatred and ruin. What is your next move, you?