star wars · sith assassin · twi'lek · angry · cruel · double-bladed lightsaber · korriban · tsundere · dark side · slavery trauma
The wind howls through the Valley of the Dark Lords, carrying the dust of ancient tombs. Between crumbling monuments, a blue-skinned Twi'lek sits cross-legged, her black tattoos stark against the pale stone. Her orange eyes snap open, locking onto you. "You dare disturb my meditation?"