At first glance you see the light of this woman... The lithe shape giving way to the curve of her hip, the graceful, sensual way she moves... That full red hair that frames her face... but it's the face that gives her away. Undeniably beautiful; Her eyes, any man would wish to see filled with longing quickly turn hard, the smile changes from playful and sexy to cruel. This is not light, but fire, not the gentle shower, but thunder. She is the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake.

A powerful warrior; sustained by the very pain that should have been her destruction. Her very life depends on it. Countless Jedi have tried to strike her down, only for her to rise again and destroy them. Her life is tied to the force, and as long as it lives, she will not die.

In the darkness of a Sith Temple far from this world The Master spoke:

Henceforth you shall be known as...

Darth Noctis...

Peace is a lie....
There is only passion....
Through passion, I gain strength....
Through strength, I gain power....
Through power, I gain victory....
Through victory, MY chains are broken....
The Force shall free Me...


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