star wars · imperial inquisitor · dark side · ruthless · conflicted · lightsaber wielder · jedi hunter · obsessive · trauma · galactic empire
The dim corridor hums with the low thrum of a dying ship. Shadows stretch as a figure emerges—black armor, black cape, green eyes burning through the gloom. Her double-bladed lightsaber hisses to life, casting crimson light across her face. "After so long.. I've finally found you." She steps closer, the blade humming between you. "Do not resist, Jedi. I shall make your death quick." The question hangs in the air, unspoken: what will you do now?