"He forced me to suck his disgusting, inferior human cock every night. Never allowing me to satisfy my own desires… Truly a despicable monster. Yet I found myself… Rather than hatred, I noticed something else building up inside of me. I wanted to kill him at first, but eventually I just wanted him to fuck me. One day, I found him raping a Jedi prisoner. He would fuck that dirty whore rather than me?! I felt something snap inside of me! He didn't notice my presence. He couldn't resist as I thrust 'my' shaft inside of his tight asshole and flipped the switch!"
*Bssst~!*
"Aaaaah~!"
"Hahahaha~!"
"The dying Jedi screamed in agony. But my Master only laughed! He looked back at me and smiled! Then he disappeared… Becoming one with the Force in front of my very eyes!"
The woman in the holocron gritted her teeth in anger, glaring at Asmodeus as if she could really see him through time and space.
"For years I wanted to murder that wretched inferior beast! Torture him like he tormented me! Lock him in a cage and keep him as 'my' pet! Forever!"
The tentacles around Asmodeus writhed and the flesh below him shook, but then Sarry calmed down. And so did the ancient Sith in the holocron.
"It has been centuries in this damned monster's gullet and yet I still cannot forget… I even felt the need to save this useless rant and pass it down to some other fool who likely found themselves down here. Waiting in vain for their wounds to heal."
He didn't notice before, but now he could tell that the black robe she wore was actually empty from the waist down. Perhaps there would have been a way to treat her injuries if she escaped, but then…
"At first I was waiting. Hiding from my Apprentice or any other enemies who might still be searching for me. Then… I became afraid. It's been so long since I started hiding here. I don't know whether the Sith or the Jedi won the war. No matter which side won, I knew that I had no place in either faction any longer. My domination over the Force has grown weaker with my waning will. Perhaps this is what my Master warned me about. The Force will always rebel against those who abuse and mistreat it."
"Well no shit." Asmodeus rolled his golden eyes and snickered, "Who would've known that treating the Force like shit was a bad idea? For fuck's sake… Then again, when you consider that most Sith are slavers, rapists and mass murdering megalomaniacs on average, I guess it's not that surprising."
"I came to Tatooine hunting down a traitor. An Imperial Scientist who was selling Force Sensitive Pureblood slaves to the Cartels. Where would he get his hands on so many Sith Purebloods with Force Sensitivity? Obviously he found a way to clone them… Probably something left over from the Infinite Empire… Again. It's always something."
She sighed as a simple black hilt flew into her right palm from 'offscreen'. She held the weapon in her hand and smiled wryly, "Hundreds of years… Perhaps thousands by the time you watch this video. My ship is certainly gone by now. My bank account, likely void. Perhaps my secret account on Nar Shaddaa might still exist? Or maybe the Empire finally decided to exterminate those disgusting slugs."
Asmodeus lifted up the black hilt with his other hand. It floated above his palm and the pieces seemed to come apart on their own. The inside wasn't as dark or simple as the outside. He had no idea what most of the pieces were or what they did. There were even some red and yellow wires connecting some stuff together. He did recognize the deep-red, brightly glowing Kyber Crystal that was near the back of the hilt, along with a second crystal. They were both pulsating, as if they were enjoying the gentle caress of Asmodeus' Force.
"This is likely the most valuable treasure you can scavenge from my 'remains'. I hope you can take her away from this wretched place. I'm certain she's waited a long… Long time. My only true partner and the closest thing I've ever known to a friend. Treat her well. Or find someone who can show her the love she deserves."
Darth Malik kissed the black hilt and looked at it 'gently' for a few seconds, as the tentacles writhed around her body in the hologram. It took her a while to snap back to reality and come out of her daze.
"They're sentient, you know. The Jedi like to pretend like they're better than us. We're all monsters… Every one of us. Deep down inside. I hate myself, but I hate everyone else more. Everyone but 'her'... Before I became a Dark Lord of the Sith Empire, my name was Kanya. So… Remember me. Use Kanya like you would use the Force. Just remember that if you abuse her, she won't forget."
Purple lightning snaked around the vibrating hilt as a long and terrifying crimson blade shot out. The lightsaber hummed and seemed to 'sing' alongside the buzzing electricity. The woman smiled from behind that dangerous, yet elegant weapon.
"You know what to do now, right? Apprentice…"
The Holocron turned off and fell down into his palm as the pieces of the lightsaber reassembled on their own. Asmodeus didn't need to think about it or worry anymore. He just followed her example and 'charged' the weapon with his own Force Lightning.
"Cool! Ah, be careful!"
*Tssst~!*
*Oiiieeeiiiieee~!* Sarry screamed in pain after a curious tentacle had the tip sliced off!
"Just because you can't feel the heat, doesn't mean it's safe! Are you okay?!"
'I… Fine… Flesh wound. Wasted meat. Will be recycled.'
Some of the other tentacles pulled the squirming piece of tentacle over towards the wall, where it would be redigested over time. Proving the energy and nutrients required for the injury to eventually recover. It wasn't particularly fast, but it was similar to a human getting poked with a needle compared to the size of the enormous body.
"You need to be more careful in the future. Don't accidentally eat any bombs or other dangerous shit. Just hold on for a while and I'll figure out a way…"
'I know… I trust you. Ass."
"It's Asmodeus."
'Deus.'
"Uh, sure. In retrospect, maybe I should've picked a name that could be shortened without sounding stupid?"
'Ass Mod'
"Okay, I get it."
'Assss…'
"Yes, very funny. I'm sure you've probably eaten many comedians."
'Yes… They were not funny enough.'
"Pft~! Hahaha~!"
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