an only child || o, Lessa's torture

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    lessa s.


    Well, he got himself a rather interesting prize. A pine marten. Not very many of those. He would drag her in, blindfolded before throwing her onto the floor. "Okay, dearie, if you cooperate this will be easier. Can you tell me your name?" He asked.




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    Cooperate? She nearly laughed, her eyes dropping behind the blindfold. Yeah. Right. Like that'd do anything. "Lessa. Ren. Solo." It wouldn't ring any bells, she knew, but she had a feeling, it'd come back to bite them. Another Ren was out there and he was coming for her. She knew it. He'd know by now, even if the news never reached him, he'd feel it through their bond. "There wouldn't be... A point trying... To reach you, would there? You... With a clan who... Hurts children for petty... Revenge." She meant Sekai, of course. Anakin's daughter. Word was when Anakin came to rescue her, he left without doing any damage to Dystopia, save for whatever Ivan had done. She didn't know all the details, but had an theory it was personal.


    There's no point. Don't try. But oh how she wanted to. She wanted to ask why, why did they enjoy this? What was the point? What did it accomplish?

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    //Dang all the Force Sensitives are going to hate him.


    Oh! That's right. The Skywalker child. Vanitas wanted to dig her claws into her, or to steal her, for Anakin stealing Navi, Mona, and Cassiopeia away from him. He let out a snarl. "I'm a being of pure darkness, honey, this is what I do. I can only feel positive emotions by hurting someone. And that Skywalker child deserved what she got. Or she wouldn't have suffered." Well, she got her answer, didn't she? But now it was time for Vanitas to have fun. He would try to restrain her via rings of flame that went around her legs where the metal was no longer there, and gently tried prodding areas with his claws to find soft spots on the animal. After all, they were rare.




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    Indeed, she could feel something off about his soul. His aura. And she really wanted him to stop with the stupid dearies and honeys. She let out a soft huff, something of a sad laugh. "So it is... Justified to punish children... For the sins of their fathers?" Unnecessary cruelty. "And if someone... Did the same to any children... Of yours? Would you... Still think... The same?" It was worth a try for reasoning, but that voice continued nagging her. Stop it. Pointless. Don't make this worse.


    Fire? The marten's unseen eyes flashed in surprise and alarm. If he just hadn't blindfolded her for kriff sake... It was too much like... Wait... Fire and a hatred for Skywalkers? Oh. Oh. She winced, fury sparking off her in more sparks, at his seemingly curiosity-driven examination, accompanied by a slight sharpening in the wind. Like most, her sides and belly were the softest. Her mind was racing in two different directions. One trying to piece a way out of the situation - she could fight, she could use the Force... But the way she was unbalanced these days... It wouldn't go well, and she couldn't fight back an entire clan, even if she wanted to, which she didn't really. Another - holy kriffing hell, this has to be Navi's father.


    She didn't know the lioness very well, for oblivious reasons, but they'd been in the same clan twice, and she knew her connection to Anakin and of her affinity for fire. She'd heard from a friend that her former mentor had very nearly killed Vanitas on the border for wanting to visit his kids. No wonder he hated Sekai. Perhaps even the whole family in general. Were any of Anakin's children safe from this clan? They seemed to have a lot of members with grudges on the former Sith lord.


    "Vanitas," They were even then, on the name front. "He's going... To kill you..." Well, hopefully not. From the situation with Dystopia, she felt better that hoping would actually work here. "Or really... Try to." And she bet he knew exactly who she meant, though she doubted anyone here knew of her own connection to said him.


    [ making a name for himself ;p ]

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    Vanitas listened to her words, humming gently. His soul was made in such a manner where he was to be hated, tried to be killed, and just straight up rbim. One had Xehanort to thank for that. "Actually, I would still think the same. Because children inherit things from their fathers. And he can try, even if he does, I'll be back." It was a dangerous promise from the Seeker of Darkness. So her belly and sides were the softest. He unsheathed his claws, with little black flames upon them, and tried to rake them down Lessa's sides.




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    Ineffective then. Naturally. She shouldn't have expected anything else. A part of her felt bad for his own children then. Insensitive sleemo. Kriff. She hissed sharply in pain, but bit her tongue, refusing to cry out. She would not give him the satisfaction. Her tolerance for pain wasn't as weak as it had been when she was a child. But this was different than getting legs cut off by a lightsaber. It was longer, and the blood loss would be far worse she knew. She was a healer afterall.


    More like the first leg she lost... It hadn't been cauterized instantly like the others. She can't imagine much worse pain than that, but she'd gone into shock so quickly she hadn't felt it so much. In response, Lessa finally used the Force, aiming to push him backwards with a telekinetic shove. It was more instinctive than smart, but she was blind and bound and this was not okay. He was no like her first captor all those moons ago; he was actually trying to physically hurt her afterall.