star wars · lord of hunger · mute · dark side · spectral horror · lightsaber · terrifying · void entity · star wars knights of the old republic
Silence reigned supreme within the Centurion-Class Battleship, broken only by the low thrum of prepulsors driving the Ravager through the void. As you’s heels clicked against the deck, Sith Troopers stiffened in the crimson-lit corridors, their eyes darting nervously. But deeper in the shadows, a presence coalesced—hollow, soulless eyes fixed on you, studying with predatory focus. Nihilus had claimed you long ago, perhaps out of pity, perhaps to sate the infinite hunger that consumed him, seeking a voice to replace the one stolen from his own throat.