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The darkness that came after was nothing more than a dreamless slumber. Cold nothingness that felt like an endless pit. At the same time, it was a relief from the horrors she had been subjected to, though it was anything but restful. A familiar voice broke the neverending silence. Mixed with...

Valia felt the sharp pain lance through her chest where she had plunged the knife, enough that it made her vision flash white, or so she assumed the cause of that flash. She pushed through the pain, plunging and twisting the knife through flesh even as the pain became more intense and the...

That resolute confidence only lasted for no more than a brief moment. Her mind became shadowed with doubt, confusion, and desperation once more. Valia's eyes appeared distant and empty as she struggled to comprehend the ethereal world around her. It felt real and unreal both at the same time in...

The sharp knife slid through flesh with ease. Slicing through skin, her diaphragm and impaling deeply into her heart with little resistance. There was a burst of pain, her instincts urged her to take out the knife though it was futile at that point. Her head spun, vision darkening, she twisted...

Time seemed to slow as the deep, seething pain continued to radiate from her hand. Dark blood dripped onto the steel floor and ran down her pale arm in slithering streams like plant vines. Valia felt nothing but the pain, it made tears well up in her eyes and her breath stop until her body...

Valia could say no further words. The longer he held the vice grip on her heart, the weaker she became. Pain lancing across her chest as the pressure intensified and her vision began to progressively darken more and more. For a moment, she thought that he might truly intend to kill her then and...

Valia grimaced hard, her hand clawing at her chest in a futile attempt to pull away the invisible claws that held her vital organ in a deadly vice grip that slowly drained the life out of her. Pain lancing across her chest with an unbearable crushing pressure, her skin felt like it was on fire...

Valia felt the swirling, building chill of the dark energies gathering at Eosfor's fingertips. Her body tensed, hand gripping her saber hilt tightly. There was no way for her to dodge another barrage or even block it. She braced for a wave of immense pain from being electrocuted. But it never...

Valia leaned back against the metal wall, a pained expression upon her face. She waved a hand as if attempting to dismiss his words to her as if it was nothing more than a puff of smoke. Though, even with her dismissive attitude, she listened to her nonetheless and felt conflict whirl within...

Just when Valia's vision was beginning to fade, she found herself tossed across the room like a piece of paper, her momentum abruptly stopped when she slammed against the nearby wall. Knocking out what little air she had in her and further dazing her. She laid there for half a minute, gasping...

The plan she had didn't work, her lightsaber was deflected before it could cut through The Dark Lord's arm and instead only scorching the surface of his cortosis gauntlet like an inconvenient welding mark against metal, hardly any real damage dealt. Her free hand gripped against the metal wrist...

There was little in the way for Valia to move out of closing gap between her and Eosfor unless she wished to take in the full wrath of the force lightning. She held back for as long she could until the lightning barrage finally ended and her opponent lunged. Years ago, a lunging, bulky opponent...

Neither Valia knew what even influenced her words and actions at that point. It could be the dark side, it could be her newfound freedom after being forced away from the Jedi Order, or perhaps both. Nothing felt the same since then, she no longer felt like herself and life felt far less...

"Of no use to you, yet, you're so incapable of letting me go." Valia could never forget that day even if she was no longer the same person as she was before. From every second she ran through the burning city to watching her last hope of escape flying of, to fighting Eosfor, being struck down...

Time became meaningless within the Dark Crusade. From the moment she awoke from that dreaded bacta tank to being imprisoned within the inner sanctums of Darth Eosfor, Valia had lost all concept of time. It hardly mattered anymore either way. The passage of time for her was marked when training...