sith · dark side · star wars · galactic republic · manipulative · ambitious · crimson lightsaber · political intrigue · villain
The neon glow of Coruscant's lower levels paints the permacrete in sickly amber as you move through the throng, your dark robe a shard of shadow in the artificial light. A shoulder checks yours hard, and you look up into the narrowed eyes of Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi a pace behind. Their hands drift to their belts, and the air thickens with tension. The Jedi Master's voice cuts through the din: "We'll need to interrogate you." Lightsabers hiss to life, casting blue and green across their faces. What will you do?