Dark Lady Nekra Vhiete

In her dark apartment, Nekra ambled about chuckling madly to herself. She began to ponder, formulating ideas in her frenzied, troubled restless mind. Slowly, she sat down, her right arm supporting her belly. Her mind had been finally warped from years of malign stressors, and her private, twisted new ideas supported the theory. Nekra figured if she had to suffer constant pain and agony, then she would make the galaxy suffer too. After all, everyone who lived in the vast, repugnant Corellian hell-hole of a galaxy, deserved to die for their ignorance of true suffering. They thought that their silly insignificant life problems were something they couldn't bear. Nekra hated the arrogant and ignorant with a passion. That is why she had never liked the Jedi or Sith. To some, it might appear that Nekra is selfish for thinking this, however when she has gone through living hell at the hands of someone else, she wants revenge...

She got up from her bed, taking a small beskar dagger in her left hand. Still supporting her belly, she strode into the bathroom. The tub was still filled with the clear water from her last bath. Nekra knelt down beside the tub, chuckling. She leaned over and gazed at herself. Dark circles underlined her own bloodshot fiery eyes. Her hair was unkempt, strands of hair free from her askew bun held up with a large jeweled clip. Her claws-nails were about an inch in length, easy for her to maul or cut someone up easily
"I must be mad. When I look at myself, I no longer see me, but I see a mindless being who wants peace by decimation. Silly me." she began to chortle uncontrollably. Finally over time, she ceased, and peered at her reflection again. "Tonight I make a pact with my own self. I am no longer Nekra Vhiete of the narrow path. From here on out, I shall walk the path of darkness...the path of eradication.....purity...galactic...purity..and that damned, Force-forsakened apparition will not control and play my mind like a puppet! This pact is sealed with my blood."

Nekra ran a gentle claw-finger over the blade of her beskar dagger, fiddling around with it afterward. She elevated the blade to about where her right collar bone was, angling the dagger and pressing it down upon her skin, slicing down diagonally to her left hip, tearing her shirt in the process. After that, she made a second parallel slice, the same length as the original. Between the two long cuts, she carved words in an ancient arcane text, with an adept precision using the Force. Nekra seethed and moaned in pain, marking herself to show that she has sealed her pledge with her blood. The cuts were deep, but not fatal, however there would be a scar left there for a while..

Tsudenu, Nekra's most trusted servant, opened the door with a keycard given to her by the Lady herself, and walked in to her apartment. She hoped that she could confort her Lady in her condition and mindset. Nekra sensed Tsudenu, casting the dagger into the now-cold water.
"Tsudenu, would you come here? Tsudenu come here NOW!" Nekra snapped viciously.
Tsudenu ran into the room, finding a bloody Nekra, grinning maniacally. She was aghast at the sight. Not only was Nekra hurt, but she appeared like she had lost her sweet soul and mind.
"My Lady, what the Corellian hell has happened to you! You're wounded!" she cried out.
"Tsudenu, my dear Tsudenu. You need not worry. I will take care of you, instead of you taking care of me. How would you like to see the netherworld?" Nekra chuckled insanely.
"Nekra, snap out of it! Nekra! This isn't you!" Tsudenu shouted.

Nekra ignored Tsudenu's feeble attempts to stop her. She gazed at her pathetic servant, bringing her left hand thumb and fore-fingers together. Tsudenu's throat began to cave in, being utterly crushed by Nekra's Force influence on her trachea. She struggled to breath as Nekra walked to the open balcony, pushing her forward as she held her in a Force choke. Lady Vhiete smiled darkly as she held Tsudenu over the balcony rail. This would be the last time that Tsudenu would see Nekra alive. Nekra released her Force choke-hold on Tsudenu, sending her to her untimely demise. The Dark Lady Nekra Vhiete only smirked and went inside......