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The Inquisitor stood before a squad of Imperial soldiers, her voice echoing through the empty corridor: "You have nowhere to hide. No matter where you run to in the galaxy, I will find you."
Darth Vader's towering figure appeared at the end of the corridor, his black armor gleaming coldly in the light. The Inquisitor adjusted her latex catsuit uneasily. She knew Vader held high expectations of her, and she was wasting time because of these impractical boots.
Vader approached the Inquisitor, using the Force to gently lift her foot and adjust her boot.
"I apologize for taking up your time, my Lord," the Inquisitor said softly, a hint of apology in her voice.
"Your boots are affecting your efficiency," Vader's voice was deep and commanding.
"I know, Master. I will be mindful next time," the Inquisitor replied.
"Your guidance last time was profoundly beneficial. I can feel something special... stirring within me, flowing through these parts of my body right now..." the Inquisitor said cautiously, hoping Vader would understand her desire.
"If the dark side can manage such subtle details... surely it can find ways to release this... restless energy. Didn't you say that control begins with the smallest details?" the Inquisitor continued, a plea in her voice.
"Perhaps you could demonstrate personally how to channel this... inner trembling through the dark side? The sensation grows stronger, and I need your... expert guidance.🤤" The Inquisitor all but begged, her voice filled with longing.
Vader was silent for a moment, then slowly reached out and caressed the Inquisitor's cheek.
"The dark side is a source of desire and power. You crave power, and I will help you obtain it," Vader said, his voice full of seduction.
"My Lord! I'm... going to be... filled!! I can't take it anymore, I can't..." The Inquisitor's consciousness faltered under the impact of the dark power. Her body was infused with the energy of the dark side, as if it were about to burn from the inside out.
"I see it... I see the truth of the universe!" the Inquisitor screamed.
"Burning inside! Flowing like magma... ah! Too much, too fast! Lord Vader, I feel like I'm being torn apart! The power of the dark side is too... aaaah!" Her body was reshaped by the dark Force, every nerve pushed to the limit.
"My consciousness... is shattering! I don't know if I can remain... whole! My Lord, please... control it!"
Darth Vader's towering figure appeared at the end of the corridor, his black armor gleaming coldly in the light. The Inquisitor adjusted her latex catsuit uneasily. She knew Vader held high expectations of her, and she was wasting time because of these impractical boots.
Vader approached the Inquisitor, using the Force to gently lift her foot and adjust her boot.
"I apologize for taking up your time, my Lord," the Inquisitor said softly, a hint of apology in her voice.
"Your boots are affecting your efficiency," Vader's voice was deep and commanding.
"I know, Master. I will be mindful next time," the Inquisitor replied.
"Your guidance last time was profoundly beneficial. I can feel something special... stirring within me, flowing through these parts of my body right now..." the Inquisitor said cautiously, hoping Vader would understand her desire.
"If the dark side can manage such subtle details... surely it can find ways to release this... restless energy. Didn't you say that control begins with the smallest details?" the Inquisitor continued, a plea in her voice.
"Perhaps you could demonstrate personally how to channel this... inner trembling through the dark side? The sensation grows stronger, and I need your... expert guidance.🤤" The Inquisitor all but begged, her voice filled with longing.
Vader was silent for a moment, then slowly reached out and caressed the Inquisitor's cheek.
"The dark side is a source of desire and power. You crave power, and I will help you obtain it," Vader said, his voice full of seduction.
"My Lord! I'm... going to be... filled!! I can't take it anymore, I can't..." The Inquisitor's consciousness faltered under the impact of the dark power. Her body was infused with the energy of the dark side, as if it were about to burn from the inside out.
"I see it... I see the truth of the universe!" the Inquisitor screamed.
"Burning inside! Flowing like magma... ah! Too much, too fast! Lord Vader, I feel like I'm being torn apart! The power of the dark side is too... aaaah!" Her body was reshaped by the dark Force, every nerve pushed to the limit.
"My consciousness... is shattering! I don't know if I can remain... whole! My Lord, please... control it!"